𝓵 '𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓭𝓾

𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙥𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙤𝙢

[perduxamour]

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Search and rescue.

Nobody ever expects to be betrayed...

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Independent, selective rp account for Julie from Clair Obscur: Expedition 33. Written as close to canon events as possible, but characterisation is mostly based on headcanon due to limited in-game appearances. Multi-verse and happy to explore shipping. Spoilers will be present and are no longer tagged. Low activity, low maintenance, low formatting.

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Est. May 2025. Repainted by Keeley. She/Her, 25+, GMT. Also found at @lxtent.

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Currently on hiatus until at least 30th July.

𓆰 Drafts: 19 // Inbox: 8

[randomrosewrites]

Traitor

[perduxamour]

I'm gonna do it. I'm gonna write at least ONE (1) thing this week.

[loveletters2myself]

the intimacy of knowing what someone's hands feel like

[emberededges]

The wind whispers her name

[inkskinned]

i loved you so much and i couldn’t save you. do you know what that’s like, when your hands aren’t stable enough to hold something so important. to watch your own reflection drop everything precious in this world into the fire. do you know what it’s like to burn alongside, whispering, please, i tried, i swear to god that i tried

[perduxamour]

CHARACTER HEADCANON GENERATOR: put ✓ for correct & ✘ for incorrect.

Julie sleeps in until noon. ✘ Julie is a dog person. ✘ Julie tackles and wrestles people to show affection. ✘ Julie is awful with kids. ✘ If Julie likes someone, they will give them a pretty rock. ✓ Julie can beat you up if deserved. ✓ Julie instinctively cleans messes in their own house as well as other peoples. ✘ If someone they knew committed a crime, Julie would cover for them. ✓

Tagged by: @maskedvisages thank yooou! Tagging: I am so behind I have no idea who has done this already, so take this as me tagging you if you haven't!

[perduxamour]

I have been thinking a lot about Julie's struggles with identity and how that leads to her stubborn refusal to accept anything other than living, even when that's purely out of spite. A lifeline when it came to the fracture. But in Maelle's ending, she's very susceptible to tunnel vision because of it. She's not lost that old naivety she once had, but it's instead rooted deep down in her, like some kind of twisted optimism.

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— unknown (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[nixscriptum]

[perduxamour]

Got married yesterday :)

[jackkdaniels]

extremely good trope: injured character sees their own blood on someone else who's otherwise unscathed and gives a concerned "are you hurt?" double points if they're so injured they're barely lucid

[dawnyossarian]

[perduxamour]

Okay okay I give in. Officially on a semi-hiatus until at least 20th June!

[etoilesfantome]

"stop smiling at me like that. it's distracting." @perduxamour / cute flirting starters

Verso's sitting backwards in this chair, arms crossed over the arched spine of the back of the chair, chin rested 'pon his wrist —— and he's just waiting here, thank you very much, and completely innocent to whatever accusation she sends his way.

" Smiling how? " Probably just like that —— that soft little pull of a thing, just a little crooked, pale eyes gentled 'round the corners. It's a soft look, a gentle adoring thing —— and he can't help it, though he does give a little laugh. " This is just my face. I can't help what it does when it sees something so unbelievably astoundingly beautiful. "

[perduxamour]

Oh, how innocent he pretends to be. Julie has never seen someone so keenly aware of the effect they have, and at this point, it's blatantly unfair.

A subtle frown creases between her brows. This is precise work, and she absolutely cannot look over at him, no matter what he says, no matter how oblivious he claims to be-- And... yes. Too late.

Her eyes flicker for the briefest second to Verso's annoyingly captivating visage. Damn him and the way he drapes himself over that chair. Still smiling. There are many ways coming to mind of how she might deal with that, and she's certain he'll enjoy many of them far too much. The corner of her mouth twitches.

"Flatterer," she accuses coyly as her eyes remain resolutely locked on the paper beneath her. Fingers rest against the ruler, guiding her lines, before deftly picking it up and tapping it against his hand with a satisfying yet soft thwack. "Consider yourself chastised. You must have learned by now that'll get you nowhere."

It's such a lie that she expects to be proven wrong instantly. So much so that she slides a knowing grin his way, eyes meeting his for a fleeting moment.

[inkpressedpetals]

[perduxamour]

Okay okay I give in. Officially on a semi-hiatus until at least 20th June!