#∘₊✧────── julian park. ( interactions )

[julianxpark]

who: @maverick-liu where: nye ball, outside the seascape hotel

The night was going from bad to worse. Not only had his conversation with Ceila been awkward and borderline hostile, at least on his end - he'd since spoken and argued with Mariana as well. He wasn't sure which was worse, but he knew that none of it was good. Julian had every intention of waiting until the countdown but considering the damage he'd done, the night was a write-off.

"Come on," Julian pleaded with his phone as he waited for an Uber driver to accept his ride home. Trying to find a ride half an hour before midnight on New Years Eve was a borderline miracle but he was willing to try.

[marivelasc]

closed starter for: @julianxpark

location: the market place

"This is so cute." Mariana squealed once she entered the aisle with the stuffed animals. She grabbed a penguin with a santa hat as she spun around saying, "Don't you think this is so cute?"

[willowswriting]

Continued from here for @missmiscry

Were they being unreasonable? Suddenly Julian didn't know. They hadn't thought so in the moment, they were just trying to protect Savannah but maybe the way that they had attempted to do that had caused the women to overreact. Though Julian wouldn't dare speak those words out loud. "Fine." they signed staring at the women "But i don't intend to wake up and have forgotten this by the time the sun rises!"

[julianxpark]

Julian: whatever it is, you've got one avid viewer Julian: well, three actually. i know my roomies would be so into this too ( @yohanbae )

Yohan: Hell yeah it would. Yohan: Then you'd be perfect. It would make great TV Yohan: It's possible? 🤷🏻 Yohan: I doubt they would. It would make better TV if we don't know each other is there. That's just how I look at it.

[julianxpark]

julian ✉️ tilly

Julian: how much would you have to be paid to be in a hallmark christmas movie? Julian: i think i'd do it for free ( @tillycai )

[marivelasc]

closed starter for: @julianxpark / location: sunset drive-in

Mariana had no choice in the movie she was about to watch. She didn't even know what she was watching either. She had been walking alongside the friend who invited before looking down at her phone to reply to a text when the two stopped walking.

Without looking she began to speak, "Do you know why ther-" Her voice cut off when she made eye contact with who she thought was her friend that had been next to her. It wasn't a shock. She heard the rumbles of his move even if he had become a ghost in the eyes of Hollywood. People still talked. Her reaction was slow as she shook her head, quickly looking away to break the eye contact. She didn't know how to face what she had done to someone she did care about. Right now, she had no choice either.

"Sorry, I thought my friend was right here, but she's not. And..." She hesitated for a moment, this was fucking awkward. Clearing her throat, she smiled softly, "How have you been?" She uttered out. @julianxpark

[discoscoob]

⋆⭒˚.⋆ JOHN WICK’S ESCORT SERVICE

˙ ✩°˖💍⋆｡˚ Escort!John Wick x Reader

Synopsis: in order to combat the loneliness and isolation of his retirement, John starts an escort business. Things are going well, until you hire him to pretend to be your new partner at your ex’s destination wedding and he starts breaking all his rules. 3.4k.

A/N: this would not have gotten written without the help of @treedaddypuff’s ideas, some of which I have included, thank you for your help! 🫶

JOHN WICK

The events of the first John Wick movie happened. He’s got Dog, he’s got his car back and Santio didn’t come and bother him so he hasn’t had very much to do.

He starts to become isolated, he spends all that time alone in his house. His only company is Dog but he’s starved of human contact, except for his weekly visits to Aurelio’s garage to check on the progress of his car repairs during which Aurelio remarks how John needs to ‘get out more.’

He suggests some type of bounty work, kind of like Tracker in JW4, let’s say that type of business isn’t directly afflicted with the high table as long as you do it right and keep your nose clean. It’s the type of work that would be a walk in the park for someone like John Wick, easy money and it’ll give him something to keep him occupied, but John isn’t interested. He doesn’t want to hurt people anymore, he insists he is content with his life as it is but Aurelio isn’t convinced, he can see he’s depressed and lonely.

Aurelio suggests he should at least try and find someone, John is even more against this idea. At this point he isn’t interested in finding another partner and he doesn’t believe he ever will be. However, there are certain things he misses, going on dates, the conversations, taking care of someone but he feels it wouldn’t be right to date when his heart is not really in it, he doesn’t want to feel as though he’s stringing anyone along.

That’s when Aurelio, half-joking, brings up escort work. It takes out all the complicated and messy feelings involved with real dating. He doesn’t have to worry about stringing anyone along because it would be a purely transactional service. It’ll get him out of the house, some human interaction and he’ll earn some money. (not that he needs it but it’s always a bonus.)

He discovers he actually really enjoys it and he’s good at it. One of his favourite parts about being with Helen was spoiling her, performing acts of service and romancing her. This allows him to do all those things without any attachments. He doesn’t sleep with his clients, it’s strictly dates. I headcanon him as demisexual so he doesn’t really experience sexual attraction unless there are feelings involved. He does on occasion have to stop a few clients when they try to take things further - who can blame them? But he’s really sweet at letting them down gently.

He’s been doing escort work for about six months by the time you hire him, however this job is a little different, it requires travelling for a destination wedding which means multiple days. By this point, he’s only ever done single dates but he reasons that a few days away would be a nice change and he leaves Dog in the care of Charon.

READER

You’ve been invited to your exes destination wedding. This is a disaster.

It’s a disaster because you still haven’t quite gotten over him. You’re coworkers, you see. You work at the same hospital - it’s Dr. Julian Mercer.

“It’s a plus one so you can bring your boyfriend along, it’ll be nice to finally meet him.” he cordially dropped the wedding invitation on your desk.

The thing is, you don’t actually have a boyfriend. That was just something you made up in a moment of panic and you’ve been desperately clinging to the lie ever since. In reality, you’re tragically single and you haven’t dated anyone since your relationship with Julian ended. To say you were freaking out would be an understatement.

What were you going to do? You thought about skipping the whole thing entirely, telling him your (nonexistent) relationship ended and you’re just not in the right headspace to attend a wedding so soon after a break up. No! Pretending to be going through a break up while your ex is getting happily married would be even more tragic than being single. What kind of mess have you gotten yourself into?

Confiding in your best friend, you tell her your predicament. Of course she doesn’t tell you to do the sensible thing. “You need to go to that wedding and you need to show everyone that you’ve moved on and you’re happy!” You’re certain you’re neither of those things but god forbid anyone should actually know that! Especially your perfect ex and his perfect soon-to-be-wife. She tells you to hire someone to pretend to be your boyfriend for the weekend.

Your immediate reaction is absolutely not! But you quickly realise how limited your options actually are. With the help of some Dutch courage, you bite the bullet and do some research into male escorts.

Upon seeing the prices you quickly realise this is way out of your budget, until you come across John Wick. His prices are far more reasonable. (John doesn’t charge very much since he isn’t doing this because he needs to make a living, so he sets his rate pretty low, feeling as though he doesn’t want to rip anyone off.) It almost seems too good to be true but you decide to call the number anyway.

Your breath hitches when you hear his voice for the first time over the phone. It takes you a moment to collect yourself and start talking, nervously enquiring that this is in fact John Wick and he is available to hire as an escort.

You explain that you would like to hire him to attend a destination wedding with you as your plus one. You decide to leave out the major details that it's your ex's wedding and he’ll need to pretend that he is your long-term partner. You've already elected that you will reveal all this on the plane so that if he thinks you’re batshit crazy it’ll be too late for him to back out. Maybe that’s sneaky but… *shrugs*

JOHN AND READER

John meets you for the first time at the airport, introducing himself with a polite kiss on the back of your hand.

Your reaction isn’t quite what he was expecting. You seem distracted.

“Oh… you don’t have to switch that on until we get to the wedding.” Switch that on? That’s a first. John has never been told to switch off the charm by a client before. Perhaps that’s the moment you intrigue him.

It’s obvious you find this whole thing quite awkward, you barely say two words to him while you both wait in the flight lounge. John is used to that. He has had many clients who need coaxing out of their shells and persuaded to indulge, without any shame, in the services he provides.

It’s not until the seatbelts are on and the plane is speeding up on the runway to take off that he hears the full story.

“It’s my ex’s wedding.” you tell him over the whir of the plane engine, your eyes locked on the fasten seatbelts sign. “I sort of told him I have a boyfriend so he gave me a plus one invite, expecting me to bring him with me. But I don’t have a boyfriend so I need you to pretend you're my boyfriend.”

This isn’t new for John. He’s played boyfriend’s, husband’s, even side pieces if the situation calls for it. He doesn’t judge.

“You want to make him jealous.” It’s more of an observation than a question.

“No!” you answer almost immediately, “no, I’m showing him that I’m happy and I’ve moved.”

“Right.”

John is not convinced.

Usually in cases where he is playing the part of a partner, there’s an alias and some backstory.

“Does your “boyfriend” have a name?”

“It’s… John, actually.”

What were the chances? That earns a slight chuckle.

“What? John is a very common name and I was under pressure when I made it up.”

“Maybe it’s kismet.” he can’t help but tease.

Obviously when you arrive at the hotel and check into the room there’s only one bed. Why wouldn’t there be? You’re supposed to be a couple yet somehow this arrangement hadn’t crossed either of your minds.

“I’ll take the floor.” John breaks the awkward silence that had encapsulated you both while you stood in the doorway staring at the bed.

The way he says it tells you that it’s not up for debate so you don’t even bother.

The part you were looking forward to most was the look on Julian’s face when you stepped into the dinner rehearsal with John by your side. It hadn’t gone unnoticed to you that Julian wasn’t entirely convinced about your claims that you had a boyfriend, you weren’t the best liar. He had caught you stumbling up a few times and was more than happy to call you out on it and watch in delight as you stumble over yourself to cover up the mishap. Clearly he had given you the plus one invite to his wedding to catch you out and prove once and for all that you had made the whole thing up.

Seeing that smile wiped off his face, even if only for a moment, as he caught sight of the tall, dark and handsome stranger next to you was quite satisfying to say the least.

“I’m pleased you could make it.” Julian welcomes you both, sizing up John. “It’s a pleasure to finally meet this allusive boyfriend I’ve heard so much about.”

John returns with some underhanded remark about how he hasn’t heard much about him in return, insinuating that you’re so moved on you barely talk about him.

You can almost see the bruise forming on Julian’s ego.

John is totally locked in and committed to the assignment.

It’s safe to say that John takes an instant dislike towards your ex. He finds the overly extravagant destination wedding to be an ostentatious display of his wealth and status. He can’t help but compare how private and intimate his and Helen’s wedding was in comparison - it was something sacred and precious just for them.

Throughout the dinner rehearsal, John is attentive and sweet towards you - really “switching it on” as you put it. But you’re still distracted. He’s out here giving his best performance, trying to really sell how happy and moved on you are but your longing eyes keep straying towards Julian and his soon-to-be-wife.

It’s frustrating but John has never backed down from a challenge.

A long since forgotten feeling begins to stir in John’s gut. A feeling he used to feel whenever Helen’s attention was stolen too much by someone else or she reminisced about her past lovers.

John has been on dates with married clients before who spent the whole time talking about their partner and he never felt even an ounce of jealousy. Why should he care that you're still so hung up on your ex? Why does he want your attention so much?

Later that night, when John steps out of the ensuite freshly showered, he finds you sitting on the edge of the bed with your face buried in your hands. He can’t hear it, but from the jerky movement of your shoulders, he can tell you’re crying.

“Are you okay?”

You jump. Jesus, when did he come back? You didn’t even hear his footsteps. Despite the obvious state you’re in, you try to dismiss his concern and pretend you’re okay. Of course John doesn’t buy it and he persuades you to open up.

He can be very persuasive.

You tell him about how you had imagined all this with you and Julian. The perfect, beautiful wedding. Seeing it become a reality right in front of your eyes with someone else in your place hurts you more than you ever thought it could.

John wants to ask you why you still give a shit about that jerk, but he understands more than most that love can make us do and feel crazy things, even when it doesn’t make rational sense. So instead, he wraps an arm around your shoulders, tucks your head under his chin and lets you cry as much as you need.

“We can leave if you want.” he offers, not wanting you to endure anymore of this weekend if it is causing you distress but you refuse, you want to see this through.

That night you ask John to hold you, just until you fall asleep. Of course, he obliges.

He would happily continue to hold you long after you have fallen asleep, but you didn’t ask for that and he reminds himself of his rules. He carefully slips away from you, tucking the quilt snugly around your shoulders and resists the urge to leave a kiss on your forehead.

The following morning, the day of the wedding ceremony, you can’t even hide how utterly miserable you feel.

His hands quiver as he zips up the back of your dress, his eyes trailing along the dips and curves of your skin as it disappears behind the fabric.

He stops you just before you both step out of the hotel room. He needs to tell you something.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he tells you about Helen. He recounts the story of their wedding day and how perfect it was. He tells you how he felt like the luckiest man in the world and it was far beyond anything he believed he deserved.

He tells you that whatever Julian is feeling for his bride is not even close to how he felt for Helen.

You see, John is good at reading people, it’s something he had to learn in his line of work. He tells you that Julian is not in love, at least not with anyone but himself.

You ask him why he’s telling you all this.

He is telling you this because you want to be in his bride's place so bad but the whole thing is a facade. He tells you that you deserve something honest and real. Something like he had with Helen.

This occupies your mind the whole way to the ceremony.

When Julian walks past your seats on his way down the aisle to wait at the altar for his bride, your gaze follows him until John catches your chin and pulls your focus towards him, pressing a firm and deliberate kiss to your lips. Neither of you notice the way Julian glances over his shoulder at you both.

Something clicks inside you and you melt into the kiss, your fingers finding purchase in the long strands of soft hair that frame his face to hold him in place.

The complicated thing with hiring an escort is, you can’t be certain that any of this is real.

John hardly ever takes his hands off of you for the rest of the day. If your fingers aren’t interlocked, his arm is around your waist. If he’s not stroking strands of hair away from your face, he’s caressing your cheek.

He wants your attention. He wants you.

At the reception, when Julian sits himself down in the chair next to you, John hooks his foot into the leg of your chair, pulling it closer to his so he can rest his arm over the back of it while glaring at Julian.

Credits: [x] [xx]

“I’d love to know how you two met.”

“Online.” answers John, in his famously deadpan delivery, without any further explanation. Did he lie?

It clearly wasn’t an answer Julian was expecting.

John seems to be the only one who is unfazed by the awkward silence that follows, taking a sip of his bourbon.

“And what is it you do, exactly?” Julian continues his line of questioning.

“I’m retired.” John almost seems bored.

“From what?”

John pauses, taking a moment to enjoy another sip of his bourbon.

Credit: [x]

“Management.”

Before Julian can ask anymore questions, John stands and offers you his hand.

Without another word or so much as a glance towards your ex, he leads you to the dance floor.

I headcanon that John loves to slow dance. For years he has been trained to move and use his body in ways to hurt, kill and maim, but slow dancing allows him to utilise his precision, control and coordination in a way that is intimate and tender. The synchronicity of your bodies, the closeness - it’s vulnerable. He first developed a love for slow dancing with Helen, until then dancing reminded him of Ruska Roma. She gave it a whole new meaning for him.

You fit perfectly in his arms. In that moment, with your cheek pressed against his, he doesn’t know how he is ever going to bring himself to let you go. This job was supposed to be easy and cut out the complications of dating by making it transactional but John has found himself in a situation he never once believed possible. He is falling for one of his clients.

Silently, he leads you away from the function, offering no explanation to your puzzled glance.

In the elevator ride to the floor of your shared hotel room, away from prying eyes, he slowly backs you against the wall. The moment is charged with longing, tension and barely concealed feelings.

There is an unmistakable flash of determination in the bottomless depths of his dark gaze that, without a single touch, firmly pins you in place against the wall.

There is no mistaking that this is real.

“John, what about your rul-”

Before you can even finish that sentence, he’s shutting you up with his lips firmly planted against yours.

NSFW

Ever since he lost Helen, John has starved himself of physical touch and intimacy with another person and you have awoken his insatiable appetite.

Similarly, you haven’t been with anyone since your relationship with Julian ended.

There are definitely some nerves there for you both.

It really hits once you stumble into the hotel room with your lips attached and your tugging his dress shirt out from his pants.

John halts your movements, engulfing your hands in his. God, they’re huge!

He takes a beat, his forehead pressed against yours, rough breaths escaping his parted lips, fanning over your neck.

Holding his eyelids shut to hide the conflict behind his eyes, he struggles against himself in his own mind.

All he can think about is how you might react when you see his scars.

“Sit down.” he gently urges you to sit on the edge of the bed.

Standing before you, he slips off his tie, strips off his jacket and slowly unbuttons his black shirt without breaking eye contact.

You gulp when you see his scars, releasing a shuddering breath. A suffocating ache snatches your heart in its cruel icy grip.

In one big stride, he’s standing between your legs, dwarfing your face as he cradles your jaw in his hands, urging you to look up at him.

“Do you want this?” Do you want me?

All it takes is a subtle nod before John is peppering a constellation of kisses across your face. Pressing his knees into the mattress on either side of you, his fingers delve into your hair gripping it just enough to hold you steady as he looms over you.

For John, your pleasure comes first. He will worship you. But he needs to know that there are no distractions.

“You with me, baby?”

He needs to hear you say it.

Drives you to the brink of insanity with his face buried between your thighs, legs hooked over his shoulders and his hands against your stomach holding you down. No matter how much you pull and tug on his tousled mane, he simply growls and teasingly nips at your poor overstimulated flesh.

Fingers you until the pads of his fingertips begin to prune.

Stretching you open as he sinks in at an agonising pace, it feels never-ending. A sheen of sweat clings to the taut muscles of his arms and a string of moan enveloped curses slip from his tongue.

Breathlessly praises you and whispers sweet names in your ear while stroking his hand through your hair when you come on his cock.

Continues to praise you and tell you how good you were for him as he rolls the both of you over until you’re spooning.

He wants to make you feel precious and treasured.

He could stay awake longer if he needed to but he feels so safe with you he allows himself to let his guard down and sink into a deep sleep.

The following morning, a tickle wriggles through your body, stirring you awake as John’s coarse facial hair scrapes against the sensitive junction between your shoulder and your neck.

“I’ve got something for you.” he presses an envelope into your palm, wrapping your fingers around it. It’s full of cash - the fee it cost to hire him. “I can’t keep this now. But I hope I can keep you instead.”

He can keep you forever.

[julianxpark]

The list of things that worried Julian these days were many, something very unusual for him. He listened, feeling the pull of curiosity. It was clear that Jade could be very persuasive when she wanted to be.

"What the hell, sure—" Julian agrees, not really knowing what he was signing himself up for. Tucking his hands in his pockets, he looked uncertain of how to proceed. "What do I need to do?"

( @jadexmartin )

“I suppose that’s true.” Jade’s lips turned up in a little grin. “It’s nothing to be afraid of though. I don’t have to tell you your future or anything, maybe I could ease your mind about something instead.”

“Sometimes. They come to me or I can touch someone’s hand and get a feeling about things. It depends on the person.” Everything she said was a lie but she spoke in a way she could make anyone believe her. “What do you say, want a reading?”

@julianxpark

[julianxpark]

who: anyone! ( @aurorabaystarter ) where: near the bumper cars, end of summer bash

"Nah, I'm alright —" Julian assured the passerby without looking up. "Me and the bumper cars had a bit of a battle but you should see the other guy." The other guy being a lime green beetle driven by an eight year old who was not currently nursing a possible concussion.

After a moment of contemplative silence, Julian's head was pounding from where his forehead made contact with the steering wheel. Thankfully, nothing was broken or at least not visibly.

"Actually, do you think you could get me some ice? You know, for my bruised ego."

[variouspolltournaments]

Anti-Propaganda is not allowed. Please only give reasons to vote for something and not give reasons to vote against something.

Propaganda

Anneliese/Julian/Erika/Dominick:

I mean come on. Okay, so to be fair, they make it pretty clear that Julian is marrying Anneliese and Dominick is marrying Erika, but I've seen so many people over the years crop this picture so it just looks like Erika and Anneliese are getting married (with Serafina and Wolfie of course) and I totally get that, like I'm all for it, but I remember being a little kid and seeing this movie and my mom having to explain to me that they were not in fact all getting married together, like, to each other all four of them together. But it's just an idea that's stuck with me forever.

Because here's the thing you might go "oh well Julian and Dominick never had that much interaction, and well, Dominick and Anneliese have separate kingdoms to run so it wouldn't work out" and you're right, but Anneliese's kingdom was on the verge of bankruptcy and it's only saved in the end because she figured out the one mine in the kingdom that all the gold had been taken out of was still full of valuable geodes. But girl you cannot keep a kingdom afloat forever on one mine!!!!!

Please enter yourself and your prince consort Julian into a personally and politically beneficial polycule with the neighboring King Dominick and his lovely wife the new Queen Erika and join your kingdoms!!!

It'll all work out. So yeah I feel like for a lot of people who loved Princess and the Pauper growing up it would be like that Parks and Rec meme and it would be Julian saying "here's my wife Anneliese and that's her wife Erika and that's Erika's husband Dominick" (that's most of what I see online if I see any poly discussion in relation to this movie) but in my head all four of them are very close to each other it just took time. That's why they all went on the honeymoon together too, right 👀

Ichigo/Orihime/Ishida/Chad: In the series, they are the main characters, and they are always together. They are the humans who are constantly dealing with monsters from other worlds, and it’s usually just the 4 of them who deal with this stuff. They care about each other so much. They have experienced so much trauma together that has only strengthened their bond.

[nenynrawrites]

Can I ask you a headcanons with Julian Casablancas ? I know that it's not on your list but anyways ♥ I would love everything you have to writr about Jules ♥♥

Sooo, I'm still fairly new to him (and The Strokes in general), but here's my take!:D

SFW:

♡ He loves outside activities, like taking a walk in the park, going swimming, going hiking, going to the zoo and all that:) // Also: He has a designated spot in the park where you always sit, as it's the same space he asked you out at.

♡ He seems like a natural comedian, so he'd do pretend stand up comedy on your date nights, or when you have a bad day.

♡ Loves hugs, and welcomes any kind of physical interaction, even if it's just a squeeze on the arm when you're walking by, or a little tap on the shoulder, too.

NSFW:

♡ You've probably heard of the phrase ,,This guy FUCKS!''? Well, I think he falls into that category. He's gentle, assuring, and loves to take his time with you:) // Bonus: If you want him to, he'll be a bit nasty, but only as much as you're comfortable with.

♡ ALL for physical contact!!!!! No matter what position, he'll find a way to be as physically close to you as possible.

♡ A huge fan of cuddling after sex:)

[julianxpark]

"Okay, no Avenue Q. Got it." Julian put his hands up in immediate defence. "Guess I'm out of touch with what's hot on Broadway these days." Or this decade, it seemed.

"Wicked's all the rage right now. Or is that too overdone now?"

( @demichu )

"I'm not doing Avenue Q," Demi bites back immediately with a firm shake of her head.

"Avenue Q was aging horribly by its second show -- I doubt it's going to be any better twenty years later."

@julianxpark

[satoshi-mochida]

despelote launches May 1 - Gematsu

First-person slice-of-life soccer adventure game despelote will launch for PlayStation 5, Xbox Series, PlayStation 4, Switch, and PC via Steam on May 1, publisher Panic and developers Julian Cordero and Sebastian Valbuena announced.

Here is an overview of the game, via Panic:

About

despelote is a soccer game about people. Get immersed in the streets and parks of Quito through the eyes and ears of eight year old Julián. Dribble, pass and shoot your soccer ball around town, and see what happens when you kick it someone’s way. Feel the city change as Ecuador comes closer than ever to qualifying for the World Cup.

Key Features

A bittersweet and sometimes dreamy semi-autobiographical tale of youth.

Explore a dense town space at your leisure, full of activities, interactions, and mischief to get up to.

A physics-based soccer ball that feels good to kick around in a first-person perspective.

A vibrant world full of characters that have funny, and genuine conversations.

Photos and audio recorded on location in Ecuador are used to create a strong sense of place.

Watch a new trailer below.

Release Date Trailer

[ratasum]

human ask thingy. 2,7 and 11 for Rosie Marinner! I dont think I've seen much of your humans, so curious to what you've done with em :D

A (GW2) human ask game has appeared! 👤

Heck yeah! Me all sneaky with my humans over here.

2. What's their family like? Are they still around? Do they like them and get along?

MOST of Rosie's immediate family is still around. She has three older brothers (Guy, Lawson, and Julian), her dad Lawson (yeah that Commodore Lawson Marriner), and her aunt Kerryn Deverol. Her great-grandfather, THE Cobiah Marriner, may not be around anymore, but she feels a lot of his presence in everything she does and in the lifeblood of her beloved Lion's Arch. Her oldest brother captains a merchant ship while her next two brothers are sailors themselves.

Her mother Julianna, however, died during a terrible storm in Lion's Arch when Rosie was ten. She still wears the pendant that was used to identify her mother when her body was found, and for a long time blamed herself for her death, since Julianna died throwing her off a large wooden bridge over the harbor to one of her old crewmates on solid ground right before it was washed away in the storm surge.

She has a pretty good relationship with her entire surviving family, including her "adopted" family that consists of her mother's former crew from when she still captained a pirate ship. Her brothers are protective, but often joke that they don't need to fight anyone for her because they'd have to beat Rosie herself to it.

7. What's their opinion on the Queen, the Ministers and the White Mantle?

As far as Rosie is concerned, that's "Krytan business." She grew up in Lion's Arch as a free city, a haven for all manner of folk, no matter their race or proclivity towards legality of their actions. Her own mother, after all, was a pirate herself before "retiring" to marry Lawson Marriner and have a family.

But she DOES think that the Krytan monarchy is the source of a lot of the problems for greater Tyria as a whole, considering how long it took to finally get the charr-human alliance treaty signed and how Lion's Arch has changed since the city was partially destroyed.

She'll never forgive Ellen Kiel for what she considers "bowing to Krytan influence" and rebuilding Lion's Arch into a theme park shadow of its former self, especially considering how hard her great-grandfather fought to keep the city free of Krytan influence, only to see it back in the city because of someone who she thinks shouldn't be on the captain's council in the first place.

As far as the White Mantle, her only interactions with them came much later, when she and her best friend Ginny encountered them in Season 3 (they're two of our alt commanders). She thinks they're "a bunch of annoying old traditionalists who don't know when to quit."

11. Do they find themselves at home in human society or do they prefer to live outside of it?

Having grown up in Lion's Arch, Rosie's cultural upbringing was far different than those in the greater human cultures, be they Krytan, Ascalonian, Canthan, or Elonian. She was steeped in dozens of other cultures from the time she was in nappies, so she struggles a bit among "regular folk" from any of the big cultural centers.

It's really noticeable when they have to deal with the monarchy. While Rosie tends to have a clear enough understanding of the cultures of the norn, the asura, and the charr, humans in the big cities behave very differently from humans in Lion's Arch, who all have a common understanding of cooperation and teamwork that the capitals seem to lack, in her opinion.

[idioticeliza]

Ultimately just a nerd *ੈ✩‧₊˚

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Eliza, They/them, 13 yrs, Biracial, Audhd, Aro/Ace, Infp, German-American, intrigued in stuff about Sci-fi, Sketch-Comedy, British Humour, and politics (also the Epcot ball? Idk man).

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I am a minor as informed above. Adults can interact with me if we have mutual interest over something (scroll down to see lol). If you start acting freaky I will be blocking you immediately even if you’re “joking around”. To add on, adult or not I am absolute booty at social cues and socializing in general so if I do not respond to a text I probably saw it and forgot to respond.

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Bones, Sulu, Chekov, Uhura, Spock; Data, Guinan, Beverly, Wesley, Riker, Geordi, Worf; Sisko, Odo, Julian; The doctor, Tom Paris, Tuvok, Harry Kim; Tucker; Burnham, Saru, Stamets, Tilly; Mariner, T’lyn; Murf, Rok-Tahk; Erica, Chapel, and Uhura. (In show order, names aren’t in a particular order though)

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Whiplash, The sandlot, Star Trek, Stand by me, Toy soldiers, Doctor who, The Orville, Family guy, South Park, It’s always sunny in Philadelphia, Community, Sex Education, Red dwarf, Little Miss Sunshine, Pulp Fiction, Monty Python, A night at the Roxbury, bit of fry and Laurie, House MD, Bojack Horseman, Dead Poets Society, Tommy Boy, V for Vendetta, Clerks, Wayne’s World, Good will hunting, The perks of being a wallflower, Saturday night live, The Blues Brothers, Kill bill, The mighty ducks, Most Late night Tv, and Forrest Gump.

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The picture of Dorian gray, Jeeves and Wooster, Heartstopper, The umbrella Academy, Doom patrol, Discworld, Still just a geek, None of this rocks, Comedy Comedy Comedy Drama, Dying inside, and Paranoid Garden.

Empire records✩₊˚.

Childish Gambino, Kendrick Lamar, Misfits, David Bowie, The blues brothers, 2Pac, The lonely island, Fall out boy, Cobra Starship, Gym class hero’s.

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[julianxpark]

Julian gave Carlos a look that said 'I wonder why' although he didn't say the words. Not that he was anti-religion by any means, but in his experience, a lot of people had done a lot of shitty things under the guise of a higher power. It seemed insane that Carlos had denied some harmless fun because he feared for his soul or whatever. "I won't let you go off the deep end," Julian assured truthfully.

A fake gasp at the reveal that he'd never been drunk. The task was now at the top of Julian's to-do list for the night. "Stumbling home is the whole point, Pereria!" Julian throws an arm around Carlo's shoulder as they reach the front of the line. "I'll be your guardian angel for the night," he said to Carlos, his attention on the bouncer letting them in. A nod of thanks as they made their way inside.

Inside the club, it was utter chaos. The music was so loud, Julian had to lean over to basically shout in Carlos' ear. "What do you think?"

( @carlos-pereria )

Carlos chuckled nervously at Julian's jest. "Well, I do try to stay on the straight and narrow. Haven't had much of a chance to explore the nightlife scene here in Aurora Bay," he admitted, glancing at the vibrant surroundings and when he was, he was trying to be the hero. "But hey, I'm all for trying new things. Just don't turn me into a lost cause by the end of the night," he quipped, adjusting his stance as they moved forward in line.

He chuckled softly at Julian's joke about Mormons. "Nah, not quite that strict. I've had a beer or two, just never been drunk." he replied with a grin, trying to keep up with Julian's lively banter. Buzzed, maybe, but that was as far as it had gone. Once upon a time he would have easily been opposed, but not anymore. "Do you really want me stumbling home?" @julianxpark