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[grapenamjams]

All For Me

Genre: smut, NSFW

Characters: Muriel from the Arcana & fem. Reader

Contains: oral (F. Receiving), M. Masturbation, Voyeurism?, soft dom Muriel?

A/N: tried a different writing style. I don’t know if I like it though….

You considered tonight one of those moments were you were glad that you had been blessed with the ability to use magic.

Enchanting the walls of your room above the shop to contain the noises coming from your bed. Keeping every gasp and moan private, to only you and Muriel.

Of course Muriel’s moans we’re currently muffled against you. With you’re Thighs on either side of his head, his tongue lapped, swirled and sucked as much as he could. His now expert mouth after countless nights like these, had your moans and praises be the ones reverberating off the invisible walls.

Having both of your hands gripping the headboard infront of you as your mouth loosened with moans as Muriel’s tongue flicked your sensitive clit while sucking. The noises your body made along with his deep intakes of breath increasing that pleasure flowing through you.

You could feel the all to familiar build up within you’re core. Needing more, you thread your right hand fingers through his dark thick hair, pulling slightly causing him to moan into you which sent a vibration through you that made you start to grind against his mouth.

His stubble added to the pleasure to your center and along your thighs, imagining his beard soaked with your essence. Muriel indulged your greedy movements for a second, flattening his tongue so you could use it as you pleased.

But a whimper and plea falls out of you when his large hands tightens around your hips, stoping you, knowing well enough if he had let you continue, you would have came sooner than he wanted you too and he was far from done tasting you.

Your hips jutted unconsciously having Muriel let out a disproving grunt. Lifting you slightly away from him to look at you. The sight alone could have made you go over the edge. His face underneath you with a gleam of both sweat and your juice. his usual forest eyes darkened with want and his jet black hair a mess in your hand.

Unfortunately you were instructed to place it back on the headboard, in order to keep you from squirming above him. The ache pulsing from your center from the brief lack of stimulation was soon replaced by his warm tongue.

Muriel Hummed in delight in being able to taste you again, never being able to get enough of you. Enjoying everything about being in between your legs, being able to stay there for hours if it was possible. His movements were soft and slow, taking his time with you. Committing every gasp, clench, and shiver from you into memory.

One hand stayed on your hip as the other went up your back feeling your hot skin under his rough hand splayed out against your back. Making way to your lower back again he pushes you more into him. Continuing his torturous play.

That’s what it was, torture. Somehow he has been keeping you right along the edge. Building you up till your brain thought of nothing else but his mouth on you. If you moved your hips you knew it would cause him to stop and torture you further, and you didn’t know if you were able to handle that right now.

You opened your eyes when your head leaned back at a specific jolt of pleasure ran through you. A gleam catches your eye, realizing it was the reflection of a mirror at the corner of your room, it was angled in such a way that allowed you too see Muriels lower half, which meant you could visibly see his own need straining against the fabric of his undergarment.

An idea made it’s way into your head that filled you with more arousal than you thought possible. He was making you feel so good that you also wanted him to find release. Wanting him to use you to get himself off.

Muriel’s eyebrows rising up and his mouth stopping for a moment was a sign that he had heard your words. Eyes looking up at you taking in your moving chest, flushed face and teasing smile above him. He was throbbing from the moment he placed you on his face. Aching with each passing moment. But up till now he was solely focused on you, now that it had come to his attention the fabric was to constricting and uncomfortable. After some encouragement from you, relieving some shyness about you seeing him like this. One of his hands left your hips to reach down his toned stomach to take out his painfully hardened cock.

A pleased sigh leaves his mouth at the relief. You watch it twitch in the mirror, tip blushed pink with a large drop of precum already running down the length of him making your center throb and pool with more arousal. You continue to watch as Muriel begins to move his hand, fingers spreading the liquid around. His hips jutt out slightly at the new and needed sensation, having a pretty moan ring out. Your eyes look back at his face, seeing his eyes closed and eyebrows furrowed.

However it didn’t take long for his eyes to open, giving you a small grin before his mouth was on you again. Having you moan out his name. His moans were constant and deeper now that he was touching himself. You tried to not shut your eyes as you watched his hand in the mirror moving up and down, setting a pace for himself.

Seeing him pump himself, with his moans sending a stream of vibrations through you as he ate you out the same time was to much for you. Already being at the edge for so long with the added sensations, a plea left your lips as you shut your eyes. A muffled response was given to you as well as a moan and lips around your clit helping you let your self go over the edge feeling that rush of ecstasy. Your hands turned white from gripping the headboard in order to not close your thighs around him.

Your hips unconsciously moved, ridding out your orgasm as Muriel’s tongue went up your slit wanting to catch everything. Your breath was still shaky as Yelp left your lips. Muriel’s tongue not stopping,flicking and sucking your clit.

A protest died on your lips when his tongue entered you again. resting your head on the wall whining at the overstimulation. Your hips lifted up to get away but with one hand the large man under you seated you back down, not letting you go.

The hand stroking himself quickened it’s pace just as his tongue. He pressed himself into you like he was a desperate man without water. His moans were unrestrained mixed in with curses and praise. He asked for one more, he wanted you to go over the edge once more for him, he was so close. His mind fogged over, your scent the only thing he could sense.

Nodding, not being able to deny him anything you lifted your head once more to look at the mirror. His hand almost looked like a blur in some instances while he sped up and slowed down. Your moans joined his as did your praise encouraging him further.

Because of your sensitivity, you couldn’t last as long. your moans increased in your shared space. And as your second orgasm of that night overtook you, his name fell from your lips repeatedly like a chant. Hearing you and your thighs squeezing him so that he is totally surrounded by you, Muriel came with a loud groan watching his hot release falling on his stomach and chest.

He continued to stroke himself, feeling the jolts of over stimulation start as he tasted every last drop from you. There were small tears at the corners of your eyes, from having two orgasms in a row and simply feeling the effects of pleasure Muriel can only provide you. still coming down from your high, You giggled as Muriel left one last kiss on you before moving you down to lay next to him.

Looking at each other’s eyes taking in the post orgasm glow of each other, Muriel wiped the tears from the corners of your eyes. Asking if you were okay, concern filling his eyes, starting to apologize if his actions where to much or if he asked to much of you. You smiled and shook your head reassuring him that you felt amazing, that he was everything you ever wanted. A blush bloomed on his cheeks before cupping your face in his hands to bring you in for a kiss. Mumbling three words that where only meant for you.

[grapenamjams]

Office

Genre: Nsfw, Smut

Characters: Julian from the arcana & Female reader

Contains: mentions of oral (f. Receiving), mutual orgasem, over the desk, quickie

A/N: two office stories back to back oh my

“N-No, why’d you stop” you groan looking down at him your chest rising and falling trying to catch your breath. The disheveled crimson hair between your legs pulls back to reveal Julians smug face. His tongue slips out to each corner of his glistening mouth, not having any part of you go to waste. Julian rises to his feet, looking down at your splayed out body before him on his desk.

Now Julian, after building you up with his mouth Comes closer “as much as I enjoy tasting you my dear” Elegant fingers travel up your thighs to your hips “I do have to remind you that we have limited time on our hands before my next patient arrives” he pulls you off the table so you are standing in front of him face to face.

he looks down placing his hand on your chin thumb pulling down your bottom lip slightly. “And I would very much like to come inside you before that happens” he lets go of your lip, his eyes meeting yours. “It would be a shame if you walked out of here unfucked, wouldn’t it my love?” You hold back a whimper at his words the throbbing between your legs returning. Julian sees the begging in your eyes and smirks “that’s what I thought. Turn around hands on the table. Legs spread just how you like it.” His voice deepens making you not take another moment, following his instructions.

Turning around you bend over his desk slightly hands infront of you as you spread your legs, reveling yourself again. You feel Julians hand go up your back sucking in a breath “good just Like that” a shiver goes through your body as a response to him taking charge. “Your gorgeous you know that? Especially bend over my desk like this” he pecks your back unbuckling his belt “how many times I’ve imagined you like this” he mumbles. His words just increase your desire for him, hearing his pants soft thud when they hit the floor.

You hum as you push your hips back feeling him press against you, “didn’t you say you were in a hurry Dr. Devorak?” You ask Coyly causing him to chuckle against your back. “Ah, so eager. Is it because I didn’t let you get to finish while I tasted you?” He kisses your neck, whispering in your ear “Don’t worry my love I’ll let you have your way with me later as punishment for it.” You can’t help but moan at the idea, images already flashing in your head at possible scenarios you can enact. “For now” he straightens “I have you just were i want you” he runs the head up and down your folds before entering you with one thrust causing you both to moan at the sudden feeling.

He only gives you a few seconds to adjust around him before he starts pumping into you without warning or mercy. “Fuck you’re so wet and” he gives a hard thrust making your upper half move slightly against the table. “Tight” he growls. moaning at the feel of him inside you, hitting every part of you perfectly. His thrusts change into a quick pace, that make you hold on to the sides of the table to keep you steady as he pumps into you from behind, both lost to the ecstasy coursing through your bodies. Gasps and moans are mixed together as you and Julian go towards the edge.

The sound of the desk shifting under you along with the sound of your bodies muddles your mind as you get closer. Your hips move back against him, hearing Julian groan and squeeze your hips he was holding to guide himself, now matching his thrusts to yours. “Oh, yes. Fuck yourself on my cock baby” he moans and you continue your movements. Julians hand goes down your stomach, his soft finger going through your folds to collect your wetness bringing it up to your clit, rubbing it in just the right way making you curse and your walls clench around him. Julian sucks in a breath but keeps up his movements, “does that feel good, my love?” He continues to use your clit, the sensitive nerves sending pure pleasure through you. “I know it does by the way your hands are holding onto the desk and your legs shaking. Your gonna come” he groans again as he feels you clench again “yeah, yeah you are. Please come love, please come for me”

if it was his words, the stroke of his finger, the way he took control of his thrusts again or the whole setting in general you let yourself go over the edge feeling that wonderful bliss overtake you with a moan. You hear julian curse as he still pumps into you a few times before he releases inside of you. His hand goes up your back under your shirt as he slows down his thrusts, ridding out both of your orgasms.

After a few seconds Julian pulls out with a sigh causing some of his warm release drip down. Legs still numb you try to stand up, but rest your back against Julians broad chest, both trying to regain composure. He kisses your exposed shoulder going up to your neck and ear. His arms go around your waist holding you closer. “How do you feel, my love? W-was that okay?” No matter how many times you come and are radiating with satisfaction, Julian needing reassurance comes to a surprise at you sometimes making your heart soft.

You smile as you node “not just okay, that was amazing” you turn your head to kiss his lips and he sighs melting into you once again. your body turns fully towards him “although I should be the one asking you that. it was your well deserved break after all” your hand pushes back a crimson curl from his eyes. his face breaks into a grin “my dear I won’t forget about this afternoon for the incoming week and months. You are truly astounding” he captures your lips in his again, kissing you like he never wants this moment to end.

Pushing you against the table again however the moment is interrupted by a knock at his office door. “Dr. Devorak are you here?” A voice comes from the other side causing you both to pull away. “I’m here for an appointment?” You and julian’s face heat up as you look around for discarded pieces of clothing. “Right!” Julians voice pitches but he coughs quickly “of course I’ll be with you in a minute!”he says as he pulls up his pants as you fix your shirt and his. Dispite the situation you both have grinning smiles on your faces. When he looks presentable like nothing happened you give him a quick kiss. “I’ll wait for you at home, don’t think I’ve forgotten about your punishment doctor.”

[grapenamjams]

Heat Of The Hearth

Genre: Smut/NSFW

Characters: Muriel from the arcana

Contains: masturbation, male orgasm

A/N: I have no words for this one only horny.

Imagine.

hearing small blissful grunts and moans coming from a small hut in the woods. The full moon contributing it’s light amongst the stars to shine softly through the huts window. landing on a bed with strewn fur covers, sections of it cascading down the bed onto the floor while the rest is clenched within a hand.

Muriel’s chest rises and falls with deep breathes trying to remain calm as he lets himself succumb to the pleasure he was giving himself.

Flickers of light from the hearths fire dance along his sun kissed skin, highlighting his muscles as they moved underneath. Stomach clenching when a slow stroke of his hand caused a jolt of pleasure through him.

The orange glow of the room does not help in hiding his large cock in his moving hand. Precum dripping from the pink head down his hardened shaft, making it glisten in the light. His big hand covering and adding pressure however he pleases following the path to his climax.

Grunts are often heard but every few seconds pretty moans escape his lips no matter how hard he tries to muffle them by sucking his bottom lip between his teeth.

Dark hair messily spiraled against the pillow. strands sticking to his forehead and neck as a layer of sweat covers his skin.

His beautiful dark green eyes are closed solely focusing on his self pleasure as he pumps himself faster. Head tilting back exposing a strong jawline under his scruff.

Eyebrows furrowing in concentration, lips parting open whimpers and breathless moans falling out. Wet sounds filling the hut as Muriel reaches the edge of pleasure for himself.

However in his self inflected teasing, he stops his movements. Letting out a whine of protest at feeling the rush of knowing he was close. Hips jut out in his bodies own protest to his actions. Sucking in a breath his pecks rising he feels his length twitch needing release.

a couple of pops and cracks accompany his breaths in the air when Muriel starts building himself up again. Hand setting a rhythm that has him panting again within minutes. Tightness forms in his body, letting out curses, reaching that wonderful edge again. he allows himself to follow through.

Pumping himself harder and faster Muriel forgets to swallow back his moans. His body needing release after missing the previous one, bucks his hips into his hand involuntarily not daring him to stop.

Thick thighs starting to shake, Muriel opens his eyes just in time to see his dick twitch before he releases all over his stomach. Hips and hand still moving causes another squirt of his load to come up as he groans.

Thighs calming down, hips thudding against the bed. Muriel gradually slows down the pace of his hand helping himself to ride out the intense orgasm he had.

After a moment he sighs relishing in the moment of ecstasy that he just had but also covering his face with an arm as a blush blooms on his face at the mess he made of himself.

[grapenamjams]

Challenge

Genre: NSFW, Smut

Characters: Julian from the arcana & reader

Contains: oral m. Receiving, handjob, nipple play?, marking, ruined orgasm

A/N: i have not written smut in so long and I was in a slump while writing this so it’s not my best work I feel… It was a wip and I wanted to finish it bc I wanted to post At least something this summer. I hope some of you find it enjoyable though!

The two large windows did nothing to block out the morning light. It drifted past the gold threaded curtains to the bed where it awoke you with a gentle press against your eyelids. Opening your eyes to the expensively adorned room and not the quaint cozy one you are accustomed too located above the shop, you Remember your weekend stay at the palace.

you stifle a yawn as you slightly stretch you smile at the groggy voice that mumbles beside you. “Please tell me that light isn’t the sun and you’re not getting out of bed” you let out a soft laugh, running a hand through disheveled crimson hair. “Unfortunately it is And it’s Not just me getting up you know ” Julian shakes his head grumbling as he reaffirms his arm around your waist. You push back the hair that fell into his face, he always looked good but there was something about his features when he was relaxed like this that made your stomach flutter. “we both have meetings with Nadia and the court today”

he nuzzles further into you refusing to let you go. You laugh again “your already awake,julian” you shift beside him, “in more ways than one I see” you say feeling him pressed against you as much as you can feel his smile on your skin. He lets out A playful whine. “Exactly the reason why we should stay in bed longer.” His head pops up from his hiding spot against you, starting to kiss your neck “don’t you agree?” You sigh at the feeling closing your eyes feeling the warmth from him and the morning sun.

“We can’t be late julian” you try to sound assertive but fail when he kisses your sweet spot, letting out a moan. He continues his light kisses, hand moving down to hold your thigh. “We won’t be. Nadia arranged for someone to come tell us when we need to get ready.” His lips finally meet yours, speaking between kisses. “So technically. We won’t be late. And have. Plenty of. time” you Hum as you kiss him back, matching his slow intoxicating pace.

your hands go over his shoulders having your arms around his neck. You both were already breathing heavily, heat travels through your body. But an idea pops into your head making you smile. “Plenty of time?” He lazily kisses your chin and jaw responding with a hum “mmhmm”. a hand goes to his hair at the base of his head twirling it around your finger. “how about a challenge?” This halts his movements, hands by your waist. pushing away slightly to fully face you.

“Challenge?” He asks eyebrows raised a smirk already forming onto his lips,seeing that glimmer in your eyes “My dear, do tell what is going on through that pretty head of yours” you tilt your head slightly, looking up at him eyes scanning his face. Your right fingertips softly go up and down his lean back, feeling him shiver lightly under your touch “Well seeing that you are certain that we have enough time and eager for” your left hand glides over his chest, going down his stomach, causing Julian’s breathing to change. “Assistance.” You smirk hand stoping above his underwear band.

“I’ll provide it for you” Julian eyes widen at your words and looks down at your finger hooked onto his waistband. you lift his gaze up back to you with a finger under his chin. Pupils already dilated with need looking at you with curiosity wanting to know what you will ask of him in return, knowing how much you love to play with him. “Yes?” He musters to say in a calm tone. The corner of your lips lifts up as your eyes follow your hand down the side of his smooth neck already blooming pink, focusing your gaze back on him. “You have to finsh before the servants knock on the door. If you don’t” you turn your head slightly against the pillow, looking up at him. “Then I’m afraid you will have a very frustrating morning, won’t you?”

Julian suppressed a moan, trying to not admit how incredibly truned on he was at your proposal. Even if it meant potentially not finding relief he did not care. hot blood rushed through him making his mind fuzzy. How was it that, although he was the one looking down at you his body above yours, You were the one who was controlling him making his body succumb to your gaze and touch. Honestly he wasn’t thinking with his logical head when he uttered his agreement to your challenge after a few seconds since you presented it.

Your eyebrows rise up in amusement at his complying response then a teasing smile spreads across your face. “Confident?” Julian brings his eyes away from your mouth to look at you giving you his well known mischievous grin. “Always” You narrow your eyes slightly suspicious. His grin wavers, a look of need resurfaces. “However I think it mainly might be because” he fixes his throat. “I can’t really think when you and I are in this sort of position” he shifts above above you his hips wanting to grind against you but knowing better not to.

His desperate words and movements starts a flutter in your chest increasing your own need for him. “That so?” you say eager to start your game. your hand moves to the back of his neck again “I’ll use that to my advantage then” you close the gab between you and Julian, Guiding him towards you, hearing his relived sigh against your mouth. moving your lips together like it has been years since the last time they touched.

Your hand moves from his neck into his hair, making the kiss deeper tugging lightly at the crimson curls earning a hum. After a few seconds your hand that was resting by his waistband starts palming him through the fabric. You capture his moan sending vibrations to your core. Applying the right pressure continues his muffled moans against you until he breaks away to curse breathlessly.

You don’t stop your movements, your lips go along his jaw then to the sweet spot underneath his ear, julian sucks in a breath and lets out another moan. “Fuck, how can your hand feel this good?” Julians grinds against your palm. He was fully hard at this point seeking out release. You let a small laugh against his neck “so eager” you say looking at his flushed face again, seeing his parted lips turn into a grin. “Well I do have a challenge to beat,don’t I?” With his statement you return the grin and pull away your hand away from him making him let out a whine from the loss of your touch.

Both of your hands go to his chest, lightly pushing against him making him fall on his back. you straddle his waist. Julian’s eyes widen and glimmer with amusement at the new position. His hands graze your knees, when he hears no remarks from you julian slides them up landing on your hips. His darkened eyes look up at you waiting your next move. “You are very sure about the time, I’m sure you don’t have nothing to worry about” you respond to his last comment. lowering your head and kissing his neck, Julian’s elegant hands go up your waist and back softly. His breathing increasing and letting out soft gasps when he feels your open mouthed kisses. Tongue and teeth graze against his smooth skin leaving marks behind that only you know their placement.

You leave your final mark on his collarbone. raising your head slightly, Your hand glides over it and to the bottom of his neck raising goosebumps, feeling him swallow. Your eyes take in your work of pink and red hues decorating his neck and chest causing another jolt of arosual through you knowing he was completely yours. Not only from the marks but also from julian’s shiver under your finger tipes. He withholds a moan seeing your lustful gaze only set on him.

His chest continues to rise and fall with deep breathes as Your lips continue their way down. your mouth takes in a nipple in a single motion. Julian squeezes your waist and gasps slightly at the action. “That mouth of yours is torture” he groans out.

Said mouth gives another lick before moving to the other one. continuing all the way down his tensing stomach, to were he is painfully pressed up against his underwear. You don’t hesitate To take off his covering releasing him and you suppress a moan at the sight of him. The upper half flushed pink, twitching aginst the morning air as precum leaks and falls down. You smile as you see julian give a small thrust towards you “please baby I need your mouth on me” he pleads eyes glazed over.

“You want my mouth on you?” He bites his lips to stop him from yelling out a yes, instead he nodes. He catches your grin but before he could understand what it meant your tounge swirls around his swollen head. Julian lets out a moan closing his eyes. Your tounge goes over the sensitive part underneath and over the slit. Sucking lightly letting it go with a pop. You blow on it gently watching it twitch again making you throb between your legs.

Kissing the head you look up at julian, his lust filled eyes are on you and you keep the gaze as you ever so teasingly swip your toungue on the sensitive area. Watching his jaw set and his breathing increase. A few seconds of this has him groaning in frustration. “What baby? Not enough?” You taunt with a devilish smile. He sighs and shakes his head with a smile “you really are-oh f-“

You cut him off always loving how his face transitions to shock, his mouth parting. Realization, eyes widening, and pleasure as he closes them and leans his head against the pillows, back arching slightly. Letting out another long moan. “You feel to good, fuck, please”. Your mouth takes as much of his long cock it can and your hand focuses on the base. You swirl him in your mouth flattening your tounge under him and gliding up flicking up on the head. You go down again and begin to hollow your cheeks and bob your head creating a pace that has julian moaning deeply and whispering silent yes’s above you.

Humming against him makes his hips jut out, hitting the back of your thoat, suppressing the gag reflex you moan again. “Oh fates your mouth, your mouth.” He groans.”do that again,please baby” you comply humming deeply, sucking hard all the way to the tip. Your hand continues to work the base and your mouth changes paces,bringing julian closer to the edge each minute that passes.

His thighs is begin to shake and his stomach tenses. His eyes are screwed shut, only focusing on the pleasure your giving him. “I’m close, I’m so close.” He pants, his hips move up again and you place your hands on his hips to keep hims from moving. “Please don’t stop, dont stop” he mutters. You go to the tip swiping underneath a few times before you let him go.

You don’t stop the smile that forms on your face when a Protestant noise falls from His lips and opens his eyes. . “Why” he sounds like he had been running. You rub his thighs soothingly, but the action does the contrary keeping him at the edge. Plus the teasing smile on your lips makes Julian’s heart speed up and his already peaked hormones flare up again.

You move your hands on either side of his waist on the bed. Looking down, head tilted slightly. “Is this not a challenge?” You simply state Julians eyes widen a bit letting out a frustrated exhale not only because he was close but because of how your words and dominance affected him so easily.

“It seems” you shift your body to where you are sitting beside him, his body laying infront of you. “We still have time.” You look to his flushed face, eyes looking instantly at you.”Let’s try again shall we?” You kiss him deeply humming against him. “I meant it when i said your mouth is torturous my dear” julian says against you, kissing you hard. Your mouth moves with his as your hand glides over his side and hip.

You stop kissing him, watching your hand wrap around his glistening hardened cock, squeezing him lightly. Julian sucks in a breath at the feeling as well as the sight, his eyes never leaving your hand. You start stroking him tortuously slow increasing his frustration. You lean in closer, whispering in his ear. “Did you also meant it when you said my hand felt good?” The man splayed out only for you, relinquishing all control to you nodes with a hum. Your thumb goes gover the head earning a pretty moan. “I’ve given you both, my mouth and hand right now. You should feel grateful” you state, watching his mouth part letting out a gasp as your hand moves faster, loving the feel and warmth of him in your hand. “I am, I’m so grateful, you are so good to me! yes.”

You pump him for a few more seconds like this untill you slightly slow down giving your hand a rest. Your lips go over his chest and neck that you can reach. “Becoming needy and bothered in the palace of all places. What do you have to say for yourself?” You lick over a red mark before looking up finding his eyes on you, a grin on his smooth features. “You and I both know it’s not our-“ he moans as a jolt passes through him before “first time this has happened” he finishes, a blush comes over your features as the images of him kneeling before you and him having you against a shelf at the far corner of the places library come to mind.

You return the playful smirk before kissing him. “I guess you do have a point, we both arnt saints” your hand resumes the fast pace, swiping off the grin from Julian’s face having him bite his lip as his eyes return to your hand. Widening, but after a few seconds when you find a rythem that has his hips jerking and thighs l shaking he closes them tightly. Your own eyes flicker between your hand and to his face, his expressions spiking your own arousal, seeing him withering in ecstatsy.

His breathing was coming out quicker, a slight sheen of sweat laid on his body causing his dark red hair to stick on his forehead. Not to mention his increasing small pants and whines were blurring your mind. His hands clenched the sheets making it easier for him to thrust his hips into your hand. “Look at you, your so needy and desperte to come” You close your hand a bit more around him. He’s light breathless pants continue. “I know your close baby” the amount of times you’ve been with Julian you memorized evey reaction and signal his body delivers commiting them to memory.

“You might even win, are you going to come for me?” Julian nodes his head or Atleast he thinks he does, the jolts and building of pressure becoming to much, his mind had been blurry from the start but now he felt more gone only you occupying his mind, your scent, taste and touch. Your hand slows down a fraction at his lack of answer. His hips jerk up and eyes open “no! No please dont stop. Im sorry. Yes I’m going to come for you. Please, don’t stop please”

Satisfied with his answer you continue to jerk him off. You start kissing his collarbone and neck when he closes his eyes “please,please, please” he chants You encourage him to do so, wanting to see him come undone because of you. However, a soft knock cuts throughout the room that might as well sounded like the towns bell tower. “Mr. Devrock and Vesuvias magician?” A light subtly voice follows.

“This is a courtesy wake up and a reminder that you will meet my lady for breakfast this morning.” Your eyes found each other’s, Julians clouded gaze clearing. You look over his face once more capturing this image of him into memory, your hand still moving leisurely against him. “Well? Answer” you whisper. julians throat bobs and a grin forming he breathes out a curse. in a louder strained voice he calls out to the servant “understood, thank you”when you hear thier footsteps fade away you release julian. Much to his dismay and protests.

“How unfortunate” you sigh you run up a finger up his stomach, his whole body now basked in the early sun. You get off the bed bare feet touching the soft carpet. “No no please, we can still-” julian protests catching your wrist. You give him a sad teasing smile. “Sorry my love but a deal is a deal, you know that” he pouts at you his hair ruffled against his forehead giving him a boyish look. That makes you blush. You give him a final kiss but julian follows it up as you lean away not wanting to let you go.

You move towards the bathroom hoping to wash off the heat off your body. “Now come on, we have a very busy and interesting day dont we?” You say with a grin eyes shifting to his still present display of need. You hear a muffled defeated groan as Jullian places a pillow over his face making you laugh. A interesting day indeed that will lead to a long eventful night.

[grapenamjams]

I’ve been watching the 2000 show called Mr. Monk (deserves more hype!) and you can not tell me that mr. Monk is not Julian.

Here are some quotes from the show that I think fit him well.

(I wished I could’ve put the episode they are from)

*julian looking directly at the sun*

Mc: Julian, you’ll go blind!

Julian: I know... but when?

Julian: I am not suicidal..... I just wish I was never born

*julian huddled in a corner*

Julian: imma die here

Mc: julian you arnt gonna die here

Julian: you right, imma die over there

*moves to another corner*

-reviving-

Mc: “How are you feeling?”

Julian: “Uh I don’t know”

Mc: “How about happy to be alive?”

Julian: “No that’s not it”

Julian: I should’ve waited for something better to come along…. Like death

[grapenamjams]

Apprentice Eliza

26 years old

February 16-  pisces and aquarius cusp(leaning more towards Pisces)

Always wears a headband (mainly fabrics from different places via asra’s travels)

Her familiar is a arctic fox named Nell, Eliza saved from animal traders in the red market. Asra helped enchant nell to be cool during summer, when Nell walks during this she leaves snow prints on the ground. Nell is playful and caring but sometimes can get an attitude but in the end always comes around to help those she cares about.

Eliza loves flowers and studies them for magical properties. Her favorite are sunflowers because they provide strength, happiness and loyalty which are very important to her. Also she likes the color yellow.

Very good at embroidery and mainly does it has a hobby but sometimes gets requests from shop clients to make something for them.

Eliza has freckles across her nose, one of the things people notice first about her and point out. When she was younger it was something that she was self-conscious about and even tried to scrub them off a couple of times.

Eliza can usually be seen wearing off the shoulder tops with long loose skirts, she likes looser clothing mainly but also loves tighter clothing when she’s in the mood. You bet her clothes have hand made embroidery designs.

She also has her signature blue coat which has glitter on it that shines in the moonlight with that seasons constellations

her overused leather satchel (asra’s old one, she covers rips and holes with patches she sowed on) usually wears it when she goes to the market or the forest.

Find OC Apprentice Eliza in my The Arcana stories in my masterlist 🌼☁️☀️

[grapenamjams]

Eliza Lore

If anyone was wondering Eliza’s and Muriel’s first born featured in this oneshot is called Arche!

More baby lore is that Eliza goes to have three children with Muriel, two boys and one girl. One and three years apart. Arche, Silas (mamas boy) and Ayla.

With Julian she has a girl and a boy, five years apart. Ava and Eli.

Probably not very entertaining but I’ve had these headcanons for a bit and wanted to share🥹