The Fugitive Doctor That Hungers for Revenge.

Ask/Role-play blog for the character Julian Devorak from the Arcana Game by Nix Hydra. There's an FAQ in the tag #FAQ. Role-play can be done through asks, DM, or other platforms. This blog is not NSFW or spoiler free.

[ask-doctor-jules]

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"W- We can hold hands, I don't think anything bad would happen?"

[ask-doctor-jules]

Julian, my love! It’s been so long. How are you? - Navi

"It truly has been forever my darling, how I've missed you. I'm well, how are you?"

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How open of a book are you mr jules

"Read me to find out, my love."

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Hey Hey! You only play as Julian? :)

[ Hey there! On this blog, yes. However I'm open to playing Asra, Lucio, or my MC over a different server or account! ]

[thearcanagame]

Faust has a question!

When you read The Arcana, do you interpret the Apprentice as your actual self, or do you imagine an OC of your design going on these adventures? Why do you read it that way?

Faust and everyone at Nix Hydra would love to hear your thoughts!

[ask-doctor-jules]

[ For a long time I was too self conscious to play in any self-insert game as myself. For example something like Dream Daddy. So I made a persona of myself, which is what my MC Ivan started out as. It was a lot for me making my MC's name my name, to me even fictional character was too good for me. I gave Ivan a design that was nothing like mine and even extended to the point I made a different MC, Oliver, out of a lot of internalized self-hatred. But I let loose, I wanted to give myself a break and let things just be the way I wanted to imagine for myself for once. I gave Ivan all the traits I actually liked about myself, gave him all the piercings I wish I had (at the time, I have them now), all the clothes and hairstyles I liked. I now fully put myself in the game and play MC as myself. I think it helped a lot with my self-image and self-love. I love Julian Devorak with my whole heart and it makes me feel fantastic to put myself in a world like that with a character like him. ]

[ask-doctor-jules]

Painsomnia is hell. I've been awake fifty consecutive hours. -- tiredapprenticesuri

Without another word, no rhyme or reasoning to be made, Julian hooked his hand around her arms and one under her legs and swiftly picked her up, using all of his balance to steady them.“And we’re not aiming for fifty-one.”[ @tiredapprenticesuri I’m sorry this was so laTE. ]

[tiredapprenticesuri]

She leaned into his arms and closed her eyes. “I don’t need to aim, I think it’s just going to happen anyway…”

[ask-doctor-jules]

“Tea, warm blankets and snuggling after a warm shower it is then, hm? Sounds like a good plan to me.” He brushed a strand of hair out of her face, giving her loving glances as he stared into her sweet yet horribly tired eyes.  [ @tiredapprenticesuri ]

[tiredapprenticesuri]

“Yeah, that sounds amazing,” she agreed, nuzzling against him affectionately. “I wish I didn’t get like this…”

[ask-doctor-jules]

He ran his hands around her waist as he used one hand to clutch onto her, the other lifting her ankles, allowing him to lift and now carry her. “We both wish, but with some determination and extra sleep, we can beat it.” [ @tiredapprenticesuri ]

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Ellyon sat at the back booth of the Rowdy Raven and had downed at least four pints of ale now on her fifth. She had quite the tolerance since drinking was her pass time. It helped with the nightmares or any other memories she wanted to forget. Her outfit was all black, jacket, gloves, pants, and boots. Her hair was done in a messy bun with her bangs brushed back. She was about to lean back into the cushion and close her eyes when someone bumped into her table.

Julian had been taking shots of whatever was handed to him since the sun had set. He was dancing, laughing, leaning against other sailors and having legendary conversations about monsters, penny grabbing rivals, tales of mermaids and nasty inside jokes. The fugitive would find himself with his cheeks hurting before the sun had even completely set. As the night took over, the more rowdy his night became, including an accidental body slam into a table. Jules turned himself around, blush pink in the face from all the booze and loss of breath from laughter, put his hand up in apology, managing to spill his drink all over his arm. “I sincerely apologize, my mates and I, we-” He suddenly froze, staring aimlessly.

[dangerous-beauties]

@ask-doctor-jules

Ellyon looked the man over and noticed his change in behavior. She smiled at him, “Were getting drunk off your arses?” She chuckled softly and took a sip of her drink. Her green eyes met his silver and eye-patched one. She raised a hand, “No harm done. Maybe you’ve had enough though.” Why was she suddenly concerned about this stranger’s alcoholic intake?

The knight took another swing of her drink and leaned into the cushion of the booth. “Didn’t realize Vesuvia had pirates.” She said referring to his eyepatch.

[ask-doctor-jules]

“Tch, never enough until the hallucinations start.” 

After letting his brain process what was being said to him, he leaned forward on his arm, taking interest in her words; well, the way she described him. A pirate, nobody ever took that one seriously, something nobody ever truly noted when they looked at him. Now he was making himself comfortable, pushing his weight onto the edge of the table. 

“Everyone has pirates, my dearest. You just have to look, the right place and right time is key.”  [ @dangerous-beauties ]

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Astrid blushed more and felt like she was going to malfunction. She rested her hands on his chest and looked up at him. At his words, she smiled bashfully. "I could get a cavity from how sweet you are." She giggled a little and kissed the tip of his nose. She looked into his eyes and gently stroked his auburn hair back.

Jules’ hair just sprung back forward in thick, knotting curls. Blowing it out of his face (a couple times, in no way shape or form was that swift or smooth), he returned a kiss to her jaw, going up to her ear, before returning back inches from her lips. “I’m no dentist, but I’m sure I could take a closer look”.

[ @astridthemagician ]

[ask-doctor-jules]

The apprentice, who hadn't the faintest clue of how to pirate, now donned overly elaborate Captain Hook-esque hat and attire. Nadir oh so 'menacingly' wields her fake cutlass, pointing it in the good doctor's direction from afar. "Avast ye yellow-bellied scalawag, now we settle this once and for all! Tonight at the poop deck, before all yer men, I'mma kick yer booty, and claim the one you've looted as well. Ar har har!" She struggles to keep a straight face as she says her piece. @embersrevived

“Avast, Apprentice!” The doctor placed his hand upon his hip as if to reach for a holster, bending his knees to reach her level. “You will face belay, as I go undefeated. It is you who needs to be shakin’ in yer boots!” 

[ @embersrevived ] 

[ Sorry that was so short, once I have more to work with I can build more! ]

[ask-doctor-jules]

Astrid's cheeks turn as red as a rose and she's now a babbling mess. She just leans up to kiss Julian's cheek. "Y-You were sent to me from the Heavens. You beautiful man." She was flustered now as she tried her best to flirt back.

Julian leans down to meet her lips, flooding his cheeks with warmth. Every time he touched her, the more of him began to blossom. Pulling her in ever so lightly by her waist, Julian began to grin. “And the Heavens sent me to you.”

[ @astridthemagician ]

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"Doctor Devorak did anyone ever tell you that your silver eyes are like the moon? I guess it's because... You're outta this world!!" Astrid winks and grins at her joke.

“Astrid, does anyone ever remind you how beautiful you are? You must have been sent to me from the Heavens.”Not really a joke, Jules. 

[ask-doctor-jules]

Ellyon sat at the back booth of the Rowdy Raven and had downed at least four pints of ale now on her fifth. She had quite the tolerance since drinking was her pass time. It helped with the nightmares or any other memories she wanted to forget. Her outfit was all black, jacket, gloves, pants, and boots. Her hair was done in a messy bun with her bangs brushed back. She was about to lean back into the cushion and close her eyes when someone bumped into her table.

Julian had been taking shots of whatever was handed to him since the sun had set. He was dancing, laughing, leaning against other sailors and having legendary conversations about monsters, penny grabbing rivals, tales of mermaids and nasty inside jokes. The fugitive would find himself with his cheeks hurting before the sun had even completely set. As the night took over, the more rowdy his night became, including an accidental body slam into a table. Jules turned himself around, blush pink in the face from all the booze and loss of breath from laughter, put his hand up in apology, managing to spill his drink all over his arm.  "I sincerely apologize, my mates and I, we-“ He suddenly froze, staring aimlessly.

[ask-doctor-jules]

My biggest turn on is sudden acts of dominance. I was cuddling with my girlfriend and she told me to go to sleep. I said "no" so she pulled my hair and said "don't say no to me." Then one time I asked her for a kiss and she asked me "what do you say" so I said please and she looked at me with the most hungry look and said "say it again." Like fucking damn I want her to WRECK me.

[ I agree, 10/10 would let my boyfriend do that to me. Fuck yeah anon’s girlfriend, you’re doing it right. ]

[dontrytoresurrect]

tell me anonymously or not what makes you horny and what’s your biggest turn on

[ask-doctor-jules]

Painsomnia is hell. I've been awake fifty consecutive hours. -- tiredapprenticesuri

Without another word, no rhyme or reasoning to be made, Julian hooked his hand around her arms and one under her legs and swiftly picked her up, using all of his balance to steady them.“And we’re not aiming for fifty-one.”[ @tiredapprenticesuri I’m sorry this was so laTE. ]

[tiredapprenticesuri]

She leaned into his arms and closed her eyes. “I don’t need to aim, I think it’s just going to happen anyway…”

[ask-doctor-jules]

“Tea, warm blankets and snuggling after a warm shower it is then, hm? Sounds like a good plan to me.” He brushed a strand of hair out of her face, giving her loving glances as he stared into her sweet yet horribly tired eyes.  [ @tiredapprenticesuri ]

[ask-doctor-jules]

The young apprentice was wondering down the street. Looking for some herbs Asra had asked for when he suddenly ran into a man clad in black. "Ouch, s-sorry! I didn't see you/"

The apprentice probably startled Julian more than he startled the apprentice, turning around suddenly, he reached a hand out in apology. Time did, in the midst of his apology, he stopped and realized who specifically had ran into him. Not like the apprentice threw a bottle at his head just nights prior. Maybe by a small chance, he wouldn’t recognize him. “Oh, no, no, it’s alright.”

[ @parttimemagiccaster ]

[parttimemagiccaster]

Jonas looked up at the man and stiffened slightly. Well what were the odds. He smiled nervously as he took the doctor’s hand. “If you say so. Uhm, You’re the one who broke into the shop last night, right?” He asked surprisingly calm. Almost as if they weren’t talking about a breaking and entering. “Do you mind telling me what you needed? There’s not much of value in there, and everyone knows it.”

[ask-doctor-jules]

Oh, of course.  Julian’s cheeks flushed to a red, looking anywhere but at the smaller apprentice. But, then there was a point where he couldn’t seem to tear his gaze away. Not yet, anyways. Not much of value? Not to the average person, or at least not to someone who had-- so much involvement with someone in the shop itself.  “I- er- right. That..wasn’t me.”

[ @parttimemagiccaster ]

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