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.
I am currently on a break from work due to having surgery and could use some extra funds. I’d be happy to draw for you! I can draw OC’s, ships, characters from pretty much any fandom.
🌷- Alone
🥀- Dying
🤕- Injured/sick
☠️- Dead
🐥- Alive
😈- Possessed
👻- As a ghost
😼- Transformed into an animal/monster
🦋- In a joyful mood
☔️- In a somber mood
☀️- Overheated
☃️- Shivering from the cold
💫- Dazed and dizzy
💦- Crying
🍇- Extremely hungry
🏇🏻- Being chased
🗜- Stuck in a trap
🔮- In a dream
🛌- Bedridden
📖- Reading/studying
🎍- Tending to a shrine/visiting a grave
🌼- Caring for some plants
⭐️- Stargazing
☄️- In a dangerous situation
Julian grins at the little thing, before jumping when the door quickly opens. He relaxes only slightly when Vincent talks to Seth, seeming to know him. His eyes roam over his body, looking at each injury. He stepped forward, reading to help.
“Is he alright? Get hot water, and bandages. If you have needle and thread that would be good.” Julian says, mind racing with the different ways this could go wrong, and ways to help.
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.”
I know this is not Arcana related, but I just really wanted to share. I'm really proud of this drawing, I really took my time with it.
You’ll need some help from a friend or a couple of them, cause the Devil is keeping them trapped in their magical realm behind a bunch of chains. You’ll have to help them find their familiars first before they can leave, for pretty obvious reasons, but yeah. They’re alive and they miss you and they have a lot to say to you. First and foremost, they’ll probably wish to apologize. They will say more than I could about how they feel, but you should hear them out. - 4th Wall Anon
Thank you, thank you so much. This means more than you could imagine. Can I do anything for you, anything at all?
"Excuse me? One, how did you even get in, the door was locked? Two this is Asra the magician's shop. So if anyone is breaking in you are." Julian huffs. He glared at the bird for a moment before focusing his attention on the young man in front of him. Maybe he could tell Asra that he stopped a robbery, that would make him happy.
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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
I love you Ilya. I love your charm, your voice, your eyes, your nose, your impulsiveness, your blushy face, your long limbs, and so much more. Everything about you, even the imperfections, I absolutely adore about you. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I look forward to watching you grow even more as a person. You’ve come a long way since throwing your mask away, and I couldn’t be any more proud. 💕
I... I don't know what to say. You are too kind my dear.
Julian crept along the sidewalk, looking everyway for people on the lookout. It wasn't like he was going to do something illegal, ok it was slightly illegal since Asra didn't give him a key, but he hadn't heard from him in while and was getting worried. He didn't have many friends so the ones he had he was very close with.
Julian walked up to the door where he knew Asra normally stayed and crouched down, working at the lock. He heard the faint click and grinned widely. He stood up and slipped in, making sure he closed the door silently. He didn't want to spook Asra if he was there. He heard a faint humming, but it wasn't Asra. Julian moved forward, ready to fight anyway who dared to break in. He didn't really have any weapons on him, except for a small knife, so he took that out and walked closer to whoever was humming. He saw the person's back and held up the knife.
"You really thought humming was a good idea while breaking in?" Julian asks.
@the-arcana-rp
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
Ilya, I wish for nothing more than to be able to dance with you, my arms wrapped around your neck and my head against your chest while we sway gently to a humming tune under the night sky.
I, wow, that-that sounds absolutely amazing. Hmm, I think I know just where to go, follow me!
Yes, yes. And then a gondola ride in the infamous flooded district?
Of course, you shall only receive the best. What shall I have the servants pack for you?