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just so you know, you misnamed the Hanged Man in Lucioâs new chapter. or added the wrong sprite, either way @thearcanagame
I'd love to draw my apprentice with others people magicians like a group participation but idk if someones interested since I'm irrelevant lmao
I have like very little art of either of mine but youâre more than welcome to draw them!
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Asra couldnât help but laugh, eyes crinkling in amusement as the Count was knocked on his royal ass. The peacock seemed unbothered by the encounter, attention turning elsewhere.
Asra stood back up again, smile on his lips again. âNightshade is a good name. Heâs just protective. He was just defending his family.â Probably. Or he was just angry from the long journey. Either way, he hadnât enjoyed Lucio in his personal space. âIt is. Time, space, and treats, I think. Then maybe youâll win them over.â
He nodded in agreement. âIâve tamed many animals, these guys will be no problem.â Lucio tossed out more seed further in front of him and watched as the white and gold pair came over to eat. âJust a bit sad I canât get close to them right now, they look so soft.â He said whistfully but would give the birds their space.
âYou got any ideas for naming the rest? Iâm thinking Gardenia for the female white one.â
Asra scattered the rest of the seed, just watching the peacocks graze quietly. They were gorgeous, honestly. He could almost see the appeal. Though he wasnât one to buy animals, really. âThey do look soft,â he agreed.
âAllium?â he suggested, gaze sliding to the other female. It was regal enough.
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Julian stood in the market of Vesuvia. Most of the shop owners knew him well. "Ilya! Have you come for some leeches?" The Leech Dealer called from his small shop in the corner. One that everyone else was making a point of avoiding.
"Tempting! Very tempting!" Julian said with his usual rowdy grin, "But I didn't bring enough dubloons today. Sorry."
The Leech Dealer smiled and waved his hand. "No worries! Have a great day, Ilya!" He smiled and said. Julian nodded.
On any normal day, Julian would have been glad to buy a leech or two. But today was different. His gaze fell upon a small shop with blue and purple cloths. "Aha!" Julian said, adopting a mischievous smirk. He walked over to the shop and began browsing the many fabrics lining the walls.
Blues and purples. Greens and reds. Silvers and golds. A variety of colored scarves as vibrant as the rainbow itself. "Hmm..." Julian sighed as he focused on finding something nice.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark blue scarf with silver specks peppered throughout the fabric. It had gold tassels and seems to shine like the night sky.
He walked over to examine the radiant scarf more closely. He ran his hand over the fabric and through the small, silky tassels lining the edges.
"It's so silky! This is perfect." He picked the scarf up and carried it over to the shopkeeper to purchase it. His eyes twinkled with excitement. "Do you take dubloons?" He asked as he searched his pockets and pulled out a hefty handful of golden coins. After purchasing the scarf he left the shop with a spring in his step. He bounded toward a small, narrow street where a familiar shop stood.
Rather than knocking, he simply picked the lock and went inside. "Asra!" He called quite loudly as he searched the shop for the magician, "Asra, I have something for you! Asra-!"
Asra just laughed slightly, amused. âI guess thatâs what makes an adventure. As long as you arenât too lost.â He couldnât talk too much. He was a bit of a wanderer, going on regular journeys to get things he needed for the shop. He didnât get lost really, though. Or at least not often.
If they got too lost, Asra would definitely drag Julian back home. Just so they didnât die. Even if he was incredibly curious now...he wanted answers.
Asra gave him an amused look, eyes narrowing just slightly with it. âDid you ask or did she insist?â He knew Mazelinka. She likely just didnât want Julian to get lost or injured or die. Julian wasnât an idiot, he was just...self sacrificial and a bit reckless. Which tended to get him into trouble.

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okay but imagine Lucio going into a several day long Angst Coma after doing good things in his route like Zuko did in A;TLA
Reblog if itâs okay for my muse to mention yours in threads with other people!
no Iâm not flirting I was only bothering my gay friends in a homoerotic way
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Julian stood in the market of Vesuvia. Most of the shop owners knew him well. "Ilya! Have you come for some leeches?" The Leech Dealer called from his small shop in the corner. One that everyone else was making a point of avoiding.
"Tempting! Very tempting!" Julian said with his usual rowdy grin, "But I didn't bring enough dubloons today. Sorry."
The Leech Dealer smiled and waved his hand. "No worries! Have a great day, Ilya!" He smiled and said. Julian nodded.
On any normal day, Julian would have been glad to buy a leech or two. But today was different. His gaze fell upon a small shop with blue and purple cloths. "Aha!" Julian said, adopting a mischievous smirk. He walked over to the shop and began browsing the many fabrics lining the walls.
Blues and purples. Greens and reds. Silvers and golds. A variety of colored scarves as vibrant as the rainbow itself. "Hmm..." Julian sighed as he focused on finding something nice.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark blue scarf with silver specks peppered throughout the fabric. It had gold tassels and seems to shine like the night sky.
He walked over to examine the radiant scarf more closely. He ran his hand over the fabric and through the small, silky tassels lining the edges.
"It's so silky! This is perfect." He picked the scarf up and carried it over to the shopkeeper to purchase it. His eyes twinkled with excitement. "Do you take dubloons?" He asked as he searched his pockets and pulled out a hefty handful of golden coins. After purchasing the scarf he left the shop with a spring in his step. He bounded toward a small, narrow street where a familiar shop stood.
Rather than knocking, he simply picked the lock and went inside. "Asra!" He called quite loudly as he searched the shop for the magician, "Asra, I have something for you! Asra-!"
Asra wasnât sure what he was expecting. But the offer of an adventure with Julian was awfully tempting. The doctor had a penchant for getting in trouble, but with Asraâs help, hopefully they could avoid any possible danger. Hopefully.
âA trip?â He repeated, Julianâs excitement not lost on him. He let him explain, head tilting slightly as he considered it. He laughed a little at his explanation. âI probably would. But you know Portia - sheâs always up for an adventure.â He was happy to go in her stead, though. He was no stranger to adventure.
Asraâs eyes widened, reaching a hand out to adjust the tag with slender fingers so he could read it for himself. There it was. âArcanaâ. That was...peculiar, to say the least. âYeah,â he said, still a little lost in his wonder. âIt is.â If his interest hadnât been piqued before, it certainly had been now. âAny idea where the coordinates lead?â
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Lucio was one of the few people that didnât complain too much when she did. Not that Faust minded complaining. If she did, Julian would have been free of her hugs a long time ago. Asra watched Lucio walk over before returning his attention to the birds. Heâd never really been a bird person. But even he could admit they were gorgeous.
âFlowers?â That made enough sense. Theyâd all have to have matching names. It fit Lucioâs MO, at least. If Mercedes and Melchior were anything to go by. âProbably. I canât blame them.â Asra dropped into a squat, carefully scattering some food in front of them, without coming any closer into their space. âLong journeys arenât always the most fun.â
Lucio squatted down beside Asra and watched the birds in awe as the emerald female went closer to peck at the seeds on the ground. The count grabbed some seeds from the bowl and offered it to the peacock. Then suddenly the the matching male charged forward, his long tail unfanned, Lucio yelped and fell back on his ass in surprise.
âYou are being called Nightshade!â He said pointing to the bird that tried to attack him. A deadly flower for an aggressive bird was fitting. The count got up and dusted off the grass from his trousers. âThis is going to take some time.â
Asra couldnât help but laugh, eyes crinkling in amusement as the Count was knocked on his royal ass. The peacock seemed unbothered by the encounter, attention turning elsewhere.
Asra stood back up again, smile on his lips again. âNightshade is a good name. Heâs just protective. He was just defending his family.â Probably. Or he was just angry from the long journey. Either way, he hadnât enjoyed Lucio in his personal space. âIt is. Time, space, and treats, I think. Then maybe youâll win them over.â

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Julian stood in the market of Vesuvia. Most of the shop owners knew him well. "Ilya! Have you come for some leeches?" The Leech Dealer called from his small shop in the corner. One that everyone else was making a point of avoiding.
"Tempting! Very tempting!" Julian said with his usual rowdy grin, "But I didn't bring enough dubloons today. Sorry."
The Leech Dealer smiled and waved his hand. "No worries! Have a great day, Ilya!" He smiled and said. Julian nodded.
On any normal day, Julian would have been glad to buy a leech or two. But today was different. His gaze fell upon a small shop with blue and purple cloths. "Aha!" Julian said, adopting a mischievous smirk. He walked over to the shop and began browsing the many fabrics lining the walls.
Blues and purples. Greens and reds. Silvers and golds. A variety of colored scarves as vibrant as the rainbow itself. "Hmm..." Julian sighed as he focused on finding something nice.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark blue scarf with silver specks peppered throughout the fabric. It had gold tassels and seems to shine like the night sky.
He walked over to examine the radiant scarf more closely. He ran his hand over the fabric and through the small, silky tassels lining the edges.
"It's so silky! This is perfect." He picked the scarf up and carried it over to the shopkeeper to purchase it. His eyes twinkled with excitement. "Do you take dubloons?" He asked as he searched his pockets and pulled out a hefty handful of golden coins. After purchasing the scarf he left the shop with a spring in his step. He bounded toward a small, narrow street where a familiar shop stood.
Rather than knocking, he simply picked the lock and went inside. "Asra!" He called quite loudly as he searched the shop for the magician, "Asra, I have something for you! Asra-!"
Asra laughed but shifted slightly, holding a hand out and focusing for a moment until he put the flames out. He wrapped his arm back around Julian, not wanting to deprive the man of his hugs.
Probably. But Asra wasnât going to find out. Magic was...dangerous most of the time, and he was loathe to know what would happen to him if he did something like that. Stealing moments together like this would have to suffice.
âNot in the near future.â He wasnât entirely sure where the question came from, but then again, he wasnât Julian. He wasnât always entirely sure how his mind worked. âWhy do you ask?â He was curious. He couldnât help himself.
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Asra smiled a little, watching the two of them. At least Lucio seemed to have some sort of respect for Faust. Frankly, if he didnât, she probably wouldnât have liked him as much. As it was, she just gave him another playful squeeze. Friend! She supplied helpfully, as if her feelings werenât already clear.
She returned to Asra, settling around his shoulders for a moment before sliding back into his bag for a well deserved nap. He let Lucio lead the way. He liked the palace gardens, arguably more than anywhere else in the palace. They were well kept and gorgeous. And quiet, save for nature. He gave Lucio a smile again when he held the door, murmuring his thanks as he stepped inside. âA wise idea. It might not be great if they escaped.â
His eyes fell on the peacocks. They wereâŚgorgeous, to say the least. Very brightly coloured. No wonder people liked them so much. âTheyâre gorgeous,â he agreed. His violet gaze slid over to Lucio, smile pulling at his lips again. A little softer this time. But absolutely not with fondness. âThat would be nice. Any idea what you want their names to be?â
Even if he couldnât understand Faust he could see it in her eyes she was happy to squeeze him. Though now that heâd met his new pets he wanted to focus on them. He went over to the storage shed where tools and the birds food was being stored. Using a bowl he scooped up some of the mixture of seeds and brought it out.
âLets see what their personalities are like, Iâm thinking after flowers.â Lucio said as he poured some of the birdfood into Asraâs hand. The peacocks smelled and seen the food but they were a but weary of approaching the men. âProbably a bit irritated from the long voyageâ
Lucio was one of the few people that didnât complain too much when she did. Not that Faust minded complaining. If she did, Julian would have been free of her hugs a long time ago. Asra watched Lucio walk over before returning his attention to the birds. Heâd never really been a bird person. But even he could admit they were gorgeous.
âFlowers?â That made enough sense. Theyâd all have to have matching names. It fit Lucioâs MO, at least. If Mercedes and Melchior were anything to go by. âProbably. I canât blame them.â Asra dropped into a squat, carefully scattering some food in front of them, without coming any closer into their space. âLong journeys arenât always the most fun.â
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Julian stood in the market of Vesuvia. Most of the shop owners knew him well. "Ilya! Have you come for some leeches?" The Leech Dealer called from his small shop in the corner. One that everyone else was making a point of avoiding.
"Tempting! Very tempting!" Julian said with his usual rowdy grin, "But I didn't bring enough dubloons today. Sorry."
The Leech Dealer smiled and waved his hand. "No worries! Have a great day, Ilya!" He smiled and said. Julian nodded.
On any normal day, Julian would have been glad to buy a leech or two. But today was different. His gaze fell upon a small shop with blue and purple cloths. "Aha!" Julian said, adopting a mischievous smirk. He walked over to the shop and began browsing the many fabrics lining the walls.
Blues and purples. Greens and reds. Silvers and golds. A variety of colored scarves as vibrant as the rainbow itself. "Hmm..." Julian sighed as he focused on finding something nice.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark blue scarf with silver specks peppered throughout the fabric. It had gold tassels and seems to shine like the night sky.
He walked over to examine the radiant scarf more closely. He ran his hand over the fabric and through the small, silky tassels lining the edges.
"It's so silky! This is perfect." He picked the scarf up and carried it over to the shopkeeper to purchase it. His eyes twinkled with excitement. "Do you take dubloons?" He asked as he searched his pockets and pulled out a hefty handful of golden coins. After purchasing the scarf he left the shop with a spring in his step. He bounded toward a small, narrow street where a familiar shop stood.
Rather than knocking, he simply picked the lock and went inside. "Asra!" He called quite loudly as he searched the shop for the magician, "Asra, I have something for you! Asra-!"
Asra laughed, pink staying on his face. âFair enough.â Julian still wasnât completely in love with magic. And, of course, magicians werenât exactly a dime a dozen.
Asra paused. âI donât...believe so. I could always do it.â Heâd have to free an arm, though. He wouldnât have to move, but heâd have to shift a little to be able to do it safely. Then the hug wouldnât completely have to end. Julian might be a little reluctant, though. He wasnât sure.
The sound of the kettle would definitely be annoying. And unwelcome. He was content to stand there as long as he could. They could reheat the water afterward, if they didnât get distracted again.
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âThat sounds about right.â Asra wasnât entirely familiar with peacocks. It wasnât like they roamed freely in most places he traveled. Heâd seen images, of course. They were gorgeous, and a symbol of wealth. It was no wonder Lucio had bought them.
It had definitely taken a while. Faust had been incredibly hesitant to warm up to him, disliking his energy for a while. But nowâŚshe was content with him. She didnât mind wrapping around him so much. She enjoyed hugging him, too. She found it almost as much fun as squeezing Julian. Asraâs lips pulled up into an amused smile at her answer. âShe says no,â he said simple. Not that he could blame her. âAnd, for the record, maybe we shouldnât release snakes into the city. Not all are as well behaved as Faust.â She replied by squeezing, expression as happy as a snakeâs could be.
âAw.â He said in disappointment but it only lasted a moment. âYeah youâre right, think snakes would scare people too. No snake is as smart as Faust, youâre the bestest girl~â Lucio cooed to the serpent, not minding being squeezed at all unlike Julian who always freaked out. It was so fun to watch.
Lucio held his arm out to Asra so Faust could return to the magician. They exited the maze where the large encloser was that housed the peacocks. âUntil they know not to fly off theyâll be kept in here for awhile.â He said as he opened the door for Asra to step in first then followed behind. There were four adult peacocks, two were variations of the common blue and green and two albino peacocks with white and gold feathers. One of each had the long tail of beautiful feathers.
âTheyâre so beautiful!â Lucio was trying to hold back his excitement, not wanting to startle his new pets. âYou can help name them.â He said with a smile over at the magician.
Asra smiled a little, watching the two of them. At least Lucio seemed to have some sort of respect for Faust. Frankly, if he didnât, she probably wouldnât have liked him as much. As it was, she just gave him another playful squeeze. Friend! She supplied helpfully, as if her feelings werenât already clear.
She returned to Asra, settling around his shoulders for a moment before sliding back into his bag for a well deserved nap. He let Lucio lead the way. He liked the palace gardens, arguably more than anywhere else in the palace. They were well kept and gorgeous. And quiet, save for nature. He gave Lucio a smile again when he held the door, murmuring his thanks as he stepped inside. âA wise idea. It might not be great if they escaped.â
His eyes fell on the peacocks. They were...gorgeous, to say the least. Very brightly coloured. No wonder people liked them so much. âTheyâre gorgeous,â he agreed. His violet gaze slid over to Lucio, smile pulling at his lips again. A little softer this time. But absolutely not with fondness. âThat would be nice. Any idea what you want their names to be?â
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Asra firmly believed Lucio was full of bad ideas. Not all the time, sure, but Lucio was more impulsive than he was, more likely to run into things without thinking. It led toâŚinteresting predicaments. ThoughâŚhe had some good animals. âYou bought a flock of peacocks?â He wasnât that surprised. Lucio enjoyed flaunting his wealth and status.
He was slightly surprised when Lucio took his hand, though he allowed him to drag him out of the palace. There was the impulsiveness. âIt is,â he agreed easily. That was something they could agree on. The palace was beautiful, but he felt like there was always someone nearby, listening, or observing. Out in the groundsâŚit was easier to relax. Feel more alone.
âI do.â Faust hadnât wanted to stay behind for the meeting. Not when Asra would undoubtedly be having an adventure. He slipped a hand into his bag to pull her out, letting her curl around his wrist. She was used to Lucio by now, content to wrap around him.
âYup, Iâve seen pictures but never had any before so when the chance to buy some arose I didnât turn it down.â Lucio was the definition of impulsive, but his intentions were usually good. He didnât enjoy seeking out trouble, it just ended up coming to him.
His eyes brightened when the violet boa was taken out and Asra let her wrap around his flesh hand. âHey there cutie~â Lucio said as he scratched Faustâs neck gently with a finger. Their relationship had taken alot more trust and patience, months of getting bit by the snake before she accepted he wasnât going to hurt her. âMaybe I should buy a boa, get you a mate and have a cluster of babies. We could use more snakes in the city to get rid of all the rats. Whatcha think Faust?â Lucio couldnât understand the snake he held, but he knew Asraâs special magic connection to her being a familiar that they could communicate in their own way. His attention returned to Asra for an answer.
âThat sounds about right.â Asra wasnât entirely familiar with peacocks. It wasnât like they roamed freely in most places he traveled. Heâd seen images, of course. They were gorgeous, and a symbol of wealth. It was no wonder Lucio had bought them.
It had definitely taken a while. Faust had been incredibly hesitant to warm up to him, disliking his energy for a while. But now...she was content with him. She didnât mind wrapping around him so much. She enjoyed hugging him, too. She found it almost as much fun as squeezing Julian. Asraâs lips pulled up into an amused smile at her answer. âShe says no,â he said simple. Not that he could blame her. âAnd, for the record, maybe we shouldnât release snakes into the city. Not all are as well behaved as Faust.â She replied by squeezing, expression as happy as a snakeâs could be.

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RP Starter for @magicthottie
Julian stood in the market of Vesuvia. Most of the shop owners knew him well. "Ilya! Have you come for some leeches?" The Leech Dealer called from his small shop in the corner. One that everyone else was making a point of avoiding.
"Tempting! Very tempting!" Julian said with his usual rowdy grin, "But I didn't bring enough dubloons today. Sorry."
The Leech Dealer smiled and waved his hand. "No worries! Have a great day, Ilya!" He smiled and said. Julian nodded.
On any normal day, Julian would have been glad to buy a leech or two. But today was different. His gaze fell upon a small shop with blue and purple cloths. "Aha!" Julian said, adopting a mischievous smirk. He walked over to the shop and began browsing the many fabrics lining the walls.
Blues and purples. Greens and reds. Silvers and golds. A variety of colored scarves as vibrant as the rainbow itself. "Hmm..." Julian sighed as he focused on finding something nice.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a dark blue scarf with silver specks peppered throughout the fabric. It had gold tassels and seems to shine like the night sky.
He walked over to examine the radiant scarf more closely. He ran his hand over the fabric and through the small, silky tassels lining the edges.
"It's so silky! This is perfect." He picked the scarf up and carried it over to the shopkeeper to purchase it. His eyes twinkled with excitement. "Do you take dubloons?" He asked as he searched his pockets and pulled out a hefty handful of golden coins. After purchasing the scarf he left the shop with a spring in his step. He bounded toward a small, narrow street where a familiar shop stood.
Rather than knocking, he simply picked the lock and went inside. "Asra!" He called quite loudly as he searched the shop for the magician, "Asra, I have something for you! Asra-!"
Julian was warm. He forgot how much of a height difference there was between the two of them. It was alright, though. It allowed him to rest his chin on Julianâs shoulder easily, at the perfect height for it. Almost.
Asra laughed. Julian was ever so dramatic. He tinted light pink again, a natural response to being flattered. âThat wouldnât happen to be me, would it?â He asked, amused. He didnât bother coming up with anything wittier. He was happy.
He could, but there was definitely the risk of flattening him. Besides, he didnât have to let go of Asra so soon. He was content to stay there as long as he wanted. Or, at least, until they had to make the tea. At least water didnât burn.
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That was fair. Asra wasâŚdetermined to believe that he only spent time with Lucio for the convenience of others. So he couldnât get into too much trouble. Though, sometimes, Lucio made pretty good company. He usually felt that way when he dropped some of the egotistical act, and became something a little more human. Like the way he was with his dogs. Or in fleeting moments with Asra, with no one around.
They had an interesting relationship, that was for sure. Asra honestly wasnât sure how it had continued so well. âWellâ was a bit optimistic, of course. Asra still had his moments of annoyance. Though they were fewer and farther between than they had been at one point in time. He wouldnât exactly describe himself as fond of LucioâŚbut something like that.
Asra just smiled, amusement in his eyes. âYes, worse ideas. There have been so many I canât count them on both hands.â It was alright, though. Asra was good at keeping Lucio a little tamer. ThoughâŚhe could be convinced to indulge Lucio on his adventures, especially when they didnât affect anyone but them. He caught on to the addition. Heâd specified that he wanted to explore it with Asra. Maybe he wasnât just using him for entertainment. âWith me?â He repeated, hiding his slight surprise as well as ever, smile still on his face. He didnât really expect much of an answer. âHave you gotten any new animals since I went last?â
The count scoffed when Asra said that he had many bad ideas. Heâd admit some had been strange but not bad. âYouâre exaggerating.â Lucio merely brushed it off and grinned when the topic when back to their adventure. âYeah! I bought a flock of peacocks a month ago and they arrived yesterday, they should be all situated now.â
Without another word he grabbed Asraâs hand and dragged him out of the palace, out to a balcony and down stairs into the garden. Once among nature he let go of the magicianâs hand and lead the way through the maze of tall bushes. âI love being out here, itâs peaceful.â Lucio said with a happy sigh. He was always more relaxed when he was away from the palace and the stress it caused him.
âDo you have your slither buddy with you?â Lucio asked always happy to greet Faust.
Asra firmly believed Lucio was full of bad ideas. Not all the time, sure, but Lucio was more impulsive than he was, more likely to run into things without thinking. It led to...interesting predicaments. Though...he had some good animals. âYou bought a flock of peacocks?â He wasnât that surprised. Lucio enjoyed flaunting his wealth and status.
He was slightly surprised when Lucio took his hand, though he allowed him to drag him out of the palace. There was the impulsiveness. âIt is,â he agreed easily. That was something they could agree on. The palace was beautiful, but he felt like there was always someone nearby, listening, or observing. Out in the grounds...it was easier to relax. Feel more alone.
âI do.â Faust hadnât wanted to stay behind for the meeting. Not when Asra would undoubtedly be having an adventure. He slipped a hand into his bag to pull her out, letting her curl around his wrist. She was used to Lucio by now, content to wrap around him.