Well, it’s a game where the goal is to romance a character while also solving the mystery surrounding Lucio’s death. You are a romanceable character and so is Julian, Nadia, Portia, Muriel, and, yes, even Lucio. I think you’re perceived as a good person by most people who play the game. Actually, a lot of people really like you and even dress up as you. Even going so far as to seeing their own Faust plushies and getting the same tarot deck as you. - 4th Wall Anon
I... I'm honored. People dress up as me? That's... I'm not sure how I feel, honored of course. I'm not surprised people love Faust. How much do you all know about me? This is all so surprising, but I guess it is possible.
Hey guys! Message me if you want to rp a short Halloween rp! I don't have much energy to do long rps (dang you depression), but hopefully that changes soon!
My handsome Count, how did you get used to your prosthetic arm? It’s okay if you don’t wish to answer, I’m sure it was a very hard time for you. 💕
It was not hard at all. Honestly, I'd expect anyone lesser than I to suffer, but it was simply easy for me.
so i thought i’ve posted this before ( knowing me, i have and i’m just blind ), but can you like or reblog this post if you’re a roleplay blog in the arcana fandom? there’s always so few of us and we often miss each other when blogs die out.
Hey everyone. I have a disorder called CRPS/RSD, and yesterday I had a major flare up, so I may not reply to messages or rps for a little bit. I'm really sorry about this.
Send “You’re so selfish” for my muses reaction.
Julian nodded and put on a smile. “Ah, I’m glad, wouldn’t want to get you two into trouble because of me, that would just be rude!” Julian laughs. He was always wary of taking help since it puts the person in danger, but they didn’t really seem like they’d cared, so that was good.
Seth sighed. Setting his bowl aside and running a hand through his hair. “I can’t imagine not being around Vincent. How come you can’t see her? Did something happen?” As they hardly ever went outside the forest they had no idea what was happening in the city. No word had come this far after the count’s death. So Vincent and Seth were none the wiser.
🦋 // Asra please! <3
🦋- In a joyful mood
It was a warm spring day, with a gentle breeze. Everyone was out and about; it was almost like the threat of the plague was forgotten. Asra sat under a large tree, taking in the good weather, and positive energies. Faust was off hunting for mice, and the garden was quiet.
“Asra, hey!” Julian says, jogging over. And now it was no longer quite. Asra sat up, rubbing his eyes.
“Yes?” Asra asks, looking up to Julian.
“What are you doing out here? We can’t take a break, you know that. With so many people out and about, there is gonna be even more people will be coming in with the plague.” Julian huffs.
“It’s a beautiful day, and I needed a nap. We’re allowed to have a day off.” Asra says. Julian frowns and looks around, his shoulders tense.
“Why don’t you sit down with me?” He suggests, patting the spot beside him. Julian blinks a few times, before furrowing his brows. Asra smiles slightly, pulling Julian down by his hand.
“I… we should be working.” He mumbles.
“Yeah, but if you don’t rest now, you never will,” Asra says, leaning back against the tree and closing his eyes.
“Alright, but not for long,” Julian says, relaxing somewhat. Before long his entire body his slumped and his breathing is steady. His body leans to the side, his head falling onto Asra’s shoulder.
Asra looks over and smiles softly. He pushes Julian’s hair out of his face and leans his head against Julian’s. He closes his eyes and slowly falls asleep.
Julian flopped onto the pillows and made himself comfortable. "Surprise me." Julian says looking up with a smirk. He felt the soft blanket and pillows, and if he was a cat, he would purr.
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After Asra left and Maison told the Countess fortune he sat down to process all of it. The countess did say that he was special somehow ? Yet the apprentice wasn’t sure about that. Maybe he was only special because he was Asra’s apprentice ? He shook those thoughts when his small feathered friend landed on one of his shoulders and started to chirp. The mage chuckled and understood he shouldn’t dwell on such things. So he moved to check that the front door was closed and then proceeded to get some sweet treats for himself and some nectar for his hummingbird. He hummed softly as he moved with the other to the room filled with herbs and other magical items
Totally forgot to post about this, but Sept 19 was my birthday and I'm now 18!!
Julian waved down a barmaid and gratefully took the ale. He took a long swig before glancing around. He knew many faces, though their names slipped his mind. A man leaped up onto the table and started belting out the next part of the song. He looked familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he'd seen him. Julian brushed the thought aside and turned back towards Ellyon.
"It can be this way, though it's not frequently like this. Today is generally the busiest, some lowered price or whatever. They do it once a month. Julian shrugs. He hadn't seen Ellyon before, he knew that for certain.
"You're new in town then?" He asks, taking a slow drink from his mug.
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Julian smiled and gladly took the seat. He watched as she downed the drink, she was his kind of person.
“Julian, it’s a pleasure. What brings you to this… lovely establishment?” He asks, leaning back in his chair. His shirt was already half off, he was sure that if he kept drinking he wouldn’t be wearing it for much longer. It was hot in the tavern anyway with so many bodies.
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“Why everyone else comes here? To drink the night away.” Ellyon chuckled. She noticed his half-open shirt and blushed slightly at the sight. She eyed the last drink and decided to just keep it on the side. She leaned back against her chair.
Her gaze met his, “It’s quite a crowded night…Is it always like this?” She gestured pointy to the crowd as they began singing a chanty. She pulled out a coin and spun it on the table.