Who let the dog out?

Artemis Devlynn. OC RP blog for The Arcana visual novel. 

[scruffywoofer-blog]

Hello!!! Sorry to everyone I owe replies to!! Been working on college stuff, etsy stuff and commissions!! Hmu for my discord, if you want! <3 I’ll get to replies again soon.

[scruffywoofer-blog]

“Artemis! Artemis!” Venus smiled and reached out to him. “Can I Please pet you?” -apprentice-venus

“Venus!! Of course you can, you’re always welcome to pet me!” 

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[ask-doctor-jules]

"What do you mean that squeaky toy /wasn't/ for me?"

“You need to learn to share with Brundle, Artemis!”

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ask-doctor-jules :

scruffywoofer :

ask-doctor-jules :

scruffywoofer :

Offended gasp. “But I wanted it!! I got it first. . !”

“Sweetie, I bring you both gifts all the time! You can’t have them both!!”

“But I got to this one fiiiiiirst!” He whines, trying to pick them both up in his mouth. 

Sighing heavily, Julian struggled as he lightly grabbed the other end of one of the toys and shook it, trying to pry it from the hybrid’s mouth. “Drop it-”

[ @scruffywoofer ]

Artemis growls when the toy is tugged on, and he tugs back in response, tail raised and wagging, ears perked to alert. He shakes his head, making a whiny noise before tumbling backwards when he can’t hold onto it any longer. “Hey! Give it back! Mine. . !”

[talldarkandrowdy]

my little boy 🐾  (closed rp with @scruffywoofer)

[scruffywoofer-blog]

talldarkandrowdy :

Julian finds that scratching to be worrisome and in that moment he’s very thankful that he had pursued a career in medicine because it had armed him with knowledge that might allow him to help the poor boy in even the smallest of ways. He makes a mental note to investigate the areas he was scratching at after getting the child something to eat. There were a few home remedies that would be easy to whip up with the supplies he had on hand that might be of some benefit but he wasn’t about to start lathering the poor thing with strange ointments without letting him adjust to his surroundings first.  Once more, the boy addresses him as Papa and Julian cannot find it within his heart to correct him. He doesn’t have the emotional fortitude to make it known that he wasn’t his Papa. Realistically, he doesn’t know how long that Artemis will even be in his care but that innocent voice calling him Papa and asking him for food invokes such intense paternal instincts within him. Instincts that he didn’t even knew he had. True, he’d cared for children in the past, a few patients that had been children but none of that ever made him want to be a dad so badly. Artemis had him wanting to be his father, had him wanting to be whatever this little boy needed.  Was he really so fragile? Was his conviction so weak that this child had managed to break down the walls he had built up around his frigid heart? Had he managed to single-handedly wipe away the feelings that Julian had about being undeserving of a family? Every concern he had felt so obsolete now. The need to care for Artemis was way stronger than any self-loathing could ever hope to be.  Then he’s saying ‘egg’ repeatedly in that adorable voice and pointing so insistently and Julian knows he would do anything for the boy. “Ah, you like eggs, do you?”  He smiles warmly at the tiny hybrid and collects the eggs from the small container they had been stored in. Thankfully, amidst his limited knowledge about cooking he knew a few ways to prepare eggs. He briefly thinks about asking if there was a particular style that Artemis preferred his eggs but decides against it. Realistically, he doesn’t suspect the starving boy will care too much and he fears the cooking jargon might only confuse him.  “Don’t worry, it won’t take too long for me to cook them up… and when they’re done you can eat as much as you like, okay?”  With a strike of a match and some rummaging through cooking utensils, he’s lit a fire underneath a crude stove situated in the corner of the kitchen. 

@talldarkandrowdy

Artemis can’t help but bounce excitedly, little matted tail wagging behind him as he tries to peek at what Julian is doing. The tiny hybrid skitters around Julian’s feet a little, before standing to bap at the tassel attached to the doctor’s waist like a belt. He tugs gently, playfully on it, before bounding off to find something else to play with. 

He tips over some boxes, flinching and bolting at the noise things make when they fall, and he scurries back to his ‘papa’ with a startled whimper. The hybrid watches the things he’s gotten out of the boxes and bags, staring intently for a moment with his ears perked up.  “Papa! Things! They falled!”  Artie tugs on Julian’s jacket, pointing to the things he’d rummaged in, offering a little toothy grin. 

[scruffywoofer-blog]

Sorry for slow replies! I'll get to them tomorrow!

[vesuvian-phantom]

Oh no he’s hot….

Sharp teeth shouldn’t be that hot I’m a vampire for fucks sake!

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:3c

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@ketthejester come get your son

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[flowers-from-count-lucio-deacti]

"Awooowowowoooo"

Flower raised his head from his desk.”AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!”

[scruffywoofer-blog]

Artemis lets out a short whine from the other room, howling again as he tries to locate Flower. “AwrRRRUUUUUUUU~!”

[witchyywolfman]

"Shhh" (some cuddles from overgrown puppy)

Asra smiled wearily, letting the hybrid snuggle up next to him. He gave Artemis’s head a short, quiet sniff before bringing his hand up to the back of the other’s head and burying his face in Artemis’s hair. He’d gone through the shift the night before, and his entire body ached to it’s core. “You know you smell like dog food, right?” He chuckled, taking another whiff of the other’s hair contentedly. 

[scruffywoofer-blog]

“Dog food?” Artemis huffs, grumbling away to himself. Maybe he had indulged in a few dog treats, but nothing more. He couldn’t help himself when they were just so enticing! “You’re really fussy today, you know that? What’s gotten into you? Just particularly affectionate after your shifts?”

[talldarkandrowdy]

my little boy 🐾  (closed rp with @scruffywoofer)

[scruffywoofer-blog]

talldarkandrowdy :

As they reach his modest apartment, a short walk away from where he initially found Artemis, Julian makes a point to be acutely aware of the boy and all of his reactions to the new place. Frankly, the place wasn’t too familiar to him either. He’d only acquired it out of necessity and didn’t intend on lingering there for much longer than he had to.  The fugitive doctor made a point of not leaving too many items that could give any sort of indication of his whereabouts and it gave the small apartment a very sterile, clean feeling. It not for the unkempt, tousled bed sheets and a few articles of clothing that laid strewn about it would be very easy to assume no one lived there. And that didn’t bother Julian; the place had never felt like anything even vaguely resembling a home.

But Artemis’ voice, so alive and filled with childish wonder, had him feeling for the first time that maybe this place could be a home. He knows that it’s dangerous to hope, but in that moment Julian cannot stop the smile that spread across his face.  He doesn’t want to set the boy down just yet, so he goes about trying to squirm out of his boots without using his hands. It’s an awkward sight, but he manages to get them off relatively fast.  “Alright… now, first things first… we need to get you some more food…” As he wanders into the small area of the apartment that could technically constitute as the kitchen, Julian begins to rummage around for something to feed the small boy.

Artemis wags his little tail excitedly, ears perked as he snuffles at the air. He looks about the apartment as he’s carried and held, whining softly as he tries to seek out something edible. Suddenly he points to something, he knows what it is! “Egg!” He continues pointing, offering a toothy grin with his nubby little fangs on show, looking up at Julian. 

The matted fluff that was his tail wagged eagerly from side to side, and the itchy pup only stops his pointing to scratch at himself a little. He whines as he does, it was clearly uncomfortable for him, whatever it was that he was riddled with.  “Hungry! Food, Papa!”  The small hybrid claps his clawed hands, pointing to the eggs again and nodding.  “Egg egg!”

[sketchy-saram]

Heyyo~! This boy-o is Artemis, the apprentice of Keaton Wheeler from the Arcana FB group! I got to practice some shirts-off boy muscles and whatnot, as well as drawing my first furry, hehehe. Either way, I think he came out quite nicely. ^^

One more of the guys left to do!

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HE'S PERFECT!! THANK YOU!! ))

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If any Lucios are sad about the update...

ARTEMIS MISSED YOU SO MUCH!! 

[talldarkandrowdy]

my little boy 🐾  (closed rp with @scruffywoofer)

[talldarkandrowdy]

scruffywoofer

The little fleabag cocks his head to the side curiously, ears perked and twitching as he listens to Julian again. Artie watches the doctor’s hand gestures, as the pup tears off more chunks of bread until he’s devoured it all and given himself hiccups.

Wagging his matted tail, he moves closer to Julian, clambering onto his lap where he was crouched, and snuggling into him for warmth. His little pink tongue sticks out as he yawns again, nodding.

“Home. . !”

Poor Artemis is definitely sleepy from all the bread he’s filled his petite tummy with, and he looks up at Julian’s expression before settling.

“Are you…papa now?”

As the small boy curls himself into Julian’s lap and looks up at him like that it takes every ounce of emotional fortitude that he’s accumulated over his psychologically turbulent existence to not break down into tears.  Even as he swallows down the tightness in his throat he finds himself wanting to give a definitive answer to the child. Children need structure, after all. They need consistency and that’s exactly what Julian cannot give right now. And as much as his own bleeding heart ached for Artemis, as much as he wanted so badly to scoop him up in his arms and declare the small boy as his new adoptive son without any hesitation he knows it wouldn’t be fair.  Offering the boy a smile, he gets to his feet slowly and carries the boy in his arms. The poor thing had to be cold and exhausted. “I…. I-I don’t know, Artemis…. but I’ll keep you safe… for now….” Remembering the boy’s limited understanding of words he repeats the sentiment in a way that would hopefully be easier for him to comprehend.  “You… safe.” 

[scruffywoofer-blog]

“...Safe. . .” Although clearly being sleepy, the tiny pup doesn’t sleep much as he’s carried to what would be his new home. His ears perk and twitch curiously, and he occasionally scratches at a bite before settling back down. He watches everything he passes, intensely intrigued by all the new scents and sights he hadn’t yet experienced.  He does, eventually doze off in Julian’s arms, though opens his big brown eyes once he’s carried into the house. Artemis becomes timid again, and snuggles himself closer to the doctor’s chest, clearly shy of all these new things! The hybrid snuffles at the air briefly, trembling a little as he attempts to investigate from the safety of Julian’s arms. Everything smelled like his new ‘papa’, so he soon begins to settle down. “Home!!”

[putting-your-ocs-in-my-fannypack]

"Yes, master."

*he grinned sadistically, it was like getting a cute boy and dog on the same day* roll over.

[scruffywoofer-blog]

Artemis rolls happily onto his back, stretching out slightly with a soft whimper.