Ahhh okie!!
• Detroit Become Human: Connor
• The Witcher: Jaskier
• The Arcana: Julian
• Marvel: Spiderman
• Criminal Minds: Spencer Reid
• Merlin: Merlin
• Dragon Age Inquisition: Dorian
• Harry Potter: Remus Lupin
• Avatar Last Airbender: Toph Beifong
• How To Train Your Dragon: Toothless
Oh goodness I could keep going forever as I'm in so many fandoms.
(btw I have a Connor blog @connorandersons-blog )
Ok uhhh I suck at tagging....
@andyet-here-we-are @asexualsartemis @beeruler @dandelionslute @gavincantreedthis @korrmin @phcking-coffee-lover @selkiegemm @arty-artemis-fowl-the-second @aum45-pastel
got tagged by @little-piece-of-tamlin
oooh shit ok
Jaskier - The Witcher
(fuck my mind just went blank, there has to be others right?)
Crowley - Good Omens
Brutha - Discworld
Hagrid - Harry Potter
Fishlegs - How to Train Your Dragon
Sokka - Avatar: Last Airbender
Merlin - Merlin
Tristan - Stardust
Matilda - Matilda
Steve - Minecraft (sue me, I’m out of ideas)
@roller-rink-haruno @likorys-shimenawa @remijcrowley @karasuya @polished-jade @morrigan-le-faye @moi-the-bard @sassyshitslytherin
uuuummm…
@the-arcana-game-rp and @aethersea because you guys are always liking my posts (I SEE YOU) and I’m curious
“Do you have any alcohol? He’s gonna need it,” Julian asks, already crouching down beside the young man, and looking at the wounds. He took one of the strips of cloth and dunked it into the wat water, rung it out, and then cleaned the wounds as carefully as possible. Thankfully none seemed infected. He cleaned each wound as carefully as he could. He then took the needle and thread, stitching up the wounds that needed it. He did it as fast and cleanly as he could. He took the other pieces of cloth and bandaged him as tightly as he could, but not too tight as to restrict breathing.
Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”
Julian didn't want to get up, rolling over in bed. His mind wandered until he remembered the night before. He shot up, which he instantly regretted. He held his head. He slowly got to his feet, to check the time. He had a few hours to get this hangover in control. Which meant lying on the ground trying not to die.
He got up and threw his clothes around, trying on different clothes before settling in an outfit. His tall boots, and black tight pants. He found a flowing shirt and put it on. He decided against his gloves; he messed with his hair but it wouldn't do what he wanted. With a sigh and a glance in the mirror he was out the door.
It didn't take long to get there, and saw Ellyon staring into the fountain. He slowly walked up, before tapping her 9n the shoulder.
"It's nice to see you again, ma'am." Julian says bowing slightly with a smirk.
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Julian smiled and watched her leave, then stared at the table. She was… interesting. Really amazing actually. He got up and swayed slightly, eating the rest of his bread. He’d have to make sure he got up early to make sure he looks acceptable. He’d wear his best shirt, with it buttoned.
He slowly walked out, taking in a deep breath of fresh air before heading home.
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Ellyon had made it to the palace, barely. She collapsed onto her bed and fell fast asleep. The next morning, oh yes, she woke up with quite the hangover. Ulric brought her tea to help her headache. She spent a few hours in bed. She finally got up and put on her outfit.
She wore a black sleeveless tunic, elbow-length fingerless gloves, black pants, and same color boots. She did put on her left one shoulder dark blue cape. Her hair in a long ponytail. She walked out of the palace and headed to the Townsquare. She was five minutes early and walked toward the fountain to observe the sculpture. She got lost in her reflection in the pouring water.
Bonus: Have them explain why they’re afraid of it to begin with.
Julian grinned and put the pants down. He felt strangely calm know she could protect herself. Sure protecting people was fun, but sometimes it was nice to be the one getting the protection.
He moves over to the clothes she had suggested and picked them up. They were his size, and his style like she said.
He shrugged and walked over, "good choice." He said, handing the person the few coins he owed.
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Julian really did love to shop. He nodded to the person that was taking care of the shop today. He moved around and picked up a pair, turning to Ellyon with a smirk.
“How about these?” He asks, laughing slightly. The pants were made to look like some exotic animal, though the colors were all wrong. Bright pink, bright yellow, and bright green. It honestly hurt his eyes to look at it. This must have been made by Denko’s apprentice, he’d never make anything like this.
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Ellyon saw the outfit and looked at him with an amused expression. “Sure if you wanna look like a strangled flamingo.” She laughed and shook her head. She spotted the black outfit and gestured. “That’s more your style right? All black and red? Mine is more black and blue which is how I leave my enemies.” She winked and walked over to one of the fur cloaks.
She picked up the heavy material and eyed it. She felt the fur and turned to Julian. “This would especially be useful when we make our way to the mountains near his majesty’s home.” She walked over to the shopkeep to pay for it.
Hi! I just wanted to tell Julian that I think he’s really pretty and handsome ☺️
Oh! Um, thank you darling, I'm sure you are even more beautiful than a setting sun.
~Julian
Julian looked up and grinned. He took an extra piece of clothe, wet it, then wiped his hands off.
"Nice to meet you. And I am. I've studied for a long time as a kid, and now I can help almost any wound or disease. I'm glad I could help you though." Julian says, holding out his hand to shake.
Vincent shook his head. Setting out three bowls and pouring food into each. He looked out the window. But he shook off the feeling and took out some spoons to eat the stew with. The little winged lizard on his shoulder chirping and eyeing Julian. “Will you need to stay here? I wouldn’t mind to give you shelter if you need it.”
Early morning walks while it’s still cool out
Afternoon naps
Sitting on the porch at night
Ice cream
Watching the fireflies
Making lemonade
Garden work
Ice cubes
Sprawling on the floor with the fan on and lights off
Bare feet
Grilling veggies from the garden for dinner
Eating outside
Watching the sun rise/set
Chilly summer evenings
Water ices
Quiet warm summer mornings in bed
Soft summer rain
Drinks on the patio/deck of your fave place
Fireworks
Favorite cute summer outfits
Swimming
Road trips
Summer songs/songmixes
Going down the shore
Thunderstorms
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.
*hugs Nadia*
Ah, thank you love.
Julian ran towards the trees, looking back once more to see if the guards were still following him. Honestly, they really needed to hire new people if they couldn’t keep up with him, he wasn’t even trying that hard! They were far back but didn’t seem to be stopping, which, he’ll give it to them, is impressive. He turned back towards the forest and sprinted into it. A shiver ran up his spine the farther he went in. The thick undergrowth caught at his feet, making him stumble. There was barely any animals sounds, only the sound of a soft breeze. Julian could hear something… something coming towards him. He had to move. Now! He took off away from the city, deeper into the woods. Honestly, he couldn’t catch a break! Whatever it was, there was quite a few. He could hear the branches snapping as whatever it was moved quickly towards him. The sound seemed to be from all sides, closing in around him. He ran into a clearing and looked around, not seeing anything except for trees. His head snapped to the side as he heard a human voice yell to get down, without thinking he dropped to the ground, crouching as low as he could. He really hoped it wasn’t a guard, but with his luck, anything was possible.
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Vincent was hunting. Keeping to himself as usual. Barely on the edge of the woods as he chased a rabbit that far. He was just barely far enough to hear it. The sound of the ferals. Something was wrong. They were howling and Vincent could hear their hearts racing. They were hunting something as well. That didn’t bode well.
Vincent tied the rabbit off to his belt and took off in the direction of the sound. Finding the source of the other wolves delight. Some poor soul seemed to have found himself in their territory. He ran into the clearing and yelled to the man as he dropped his bow and arrows, “Get down!” As he saw one of the ferals emerging from the tree line.
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