Of Course Not, Little Monty. I’m A Purely Metaphorical Being.

Julian smiled and sat beside her, keeping her hand in his.

"I talk to the locals, help them out if I can. Going to the palace can be fun, though I'm sure Nadia is tired of me. Sometimes Asra will visit, other times I go to see Portia. We play cards, and I normally let her win." Julian says, waving around his free hand excitedly.

The Knight and the Plague Doctor

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Julian stayed at the rain before Ellyon pulled him away. “Right, I suppose I should give you a tour.” He says taking her hand and gently leading her.

“Over here is where I eat, and there is the bathroom. That door is the bedroom, and right here is the sitting room. Not much, but it works. Feel free to sit, do you want anything to eat or drink?” He asks, letting her go and moving towards the kitchen.

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Ellyon took his hand and smiled. “I just want to sit down…I’m not good with thunder.” She said and squeezed his hand harder at the sound of it. She smiled a little and sat down on the chair. “What, uh, what do you do for fun here? Besides drinking?” She chuckled and met his gaze.

We know a lot about you.... Like, a ridiculous amount. From basic and “obvious” things to analyzing your behaviors. Sometimes it gets to be a bit much, but everyone does it cause they like you and are interested in you. There’s also a lot of us who are lonely and get to feel loved when interacting with you. - 4th Wall Anon

I wish I had more information on all of you, it would make interaction less nerve-racking. I am glad I can bring joy to people.

Send “Google yourself!” for my muse’s reactions on something that’s written about them in the internet!

{ multimuse blogs please specify muse! }

New Julian Devorak blog open))

((Hello Everyone, Marshma here, I’m just going to start a little rp sideblog for this drama llama.

If you want to rp, send me an ask, tag me or reblog this post for me to make you a starter. I’m thinking about making this half serious, half random memes, I’ll also be replying to asks in character.

Regardless of whether you are an oc, a Canon character or a multifandom character, feel free to hit me up))

Nadia, I’m here to give you some love. 💕

Thank you, dear. It is very much appreciated.

Thank you!!!

I drew Julian!

Julian looked up, he thought he heard a familiar voice, but with so many people around it was hard to tell. He probably just imagined it. He shrugged to himself and walked away, towards more of the vendors. He stopped by to get a few herbs that he may need in the future. He also brought out his notebook to write down what he bought and what he still needed. He had to squint at a few to make out what they said before walking to another place and getting it.

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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

You need to cut your posts.

I'm sorry, but I'm very new and I have absolutely no idea how. I didn't even know that was a thing. Maybe next time be polite and maybe even just message me about it? Thanks.

Julian grinned and quickly followed him. “Wonderful to meet your acquaintance. The name’s Julian. I’d be glad to come with you! You are quite right on the fact that the city doesn’t like me, though I have no idea why!” Julian said, smirking.

He walked beside Vincent, trying to subtly look him up and down. and, well, when was he ever subtle?

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent watched still. Making sure that the ferals were indeed gone. Not laying in wait for him to leave so that they could devour the new comer. He turned on his hind leg then. Looking over the male as he spoke. He nodded and closed his eyes. It looked almost uncomfortable to change back to a human. He flinched a little but felt no pain. Till finally he was the same red headed male as before. Dressed in furs and animal skins. A cloth shirt, and breeches, but buck skin boots, and grieves. He looked to be a tribal men from the mountains. 

He looked the male over before cracking his neck, and moving to pick up his bow and arrows. “You were brave to come into these woods human. What are you running from?” He said scooping up his belt as well with the few rabbits still hooked to it. Tucking the bow back over his shoulder as he crossed his arms. 

* interview the muse

‘ do you miss anyone? ’

‘ how are you doing? ’

‘ do you believe in ghosts? ’

‘ what makes you laugh? ’ 

‘ list your top three bands or singers. ’ 

‘ how many blankets do you sleep with? ’

‘ does your name hold any special meaning to you? ’

‘ gum, cake, pie or ice cream? ’

‘ favorite book? ’

‘ are you a good person? ’

‘ describe love. ’

‘ have you ever taken part in an uprising? ‘

‘ favorite song? ’

‘ name a guilty pleasure. ’

‘ the most embarrassing thing that’s happened to you today? ’

‘ tell me one truth and one lie. ’

‘ do you like people? ’

‘ what motivates you? ’

‘ describe the perfect weekend. ’

‘ any pet peeves? ’

‘ do you need a hug? ’

‘ would you like to have kids? ’

‘ do you have any tattoos? ’

‘ classical, oldies, punk, hip hop or country? ’

‘ when was the last time you cried? ’

‘ are you religious? ’