#The arcana julain

[juliandevorakswife]

He so cute

@thearcanagame I’m sorry but this is how I first imagined this scene

[kaizoku-musume]

Hold My Breath

Entry #2 in @xxsycamore’s Visions of Temptation kinktober event. Link to Ao3 here.

Fandom: Arcana

Pairing: Julian x OC (Casimir)

Word count: 2.3k

Prompts: Pegging | Choking

This was torture. There Casimir was, wearing a gorgeous red lingerie outfit made up of a sheer corset, stockings, and see through panties, sitting on Julain’s chest with an arm stretched behind them to open themself up, and Julian wasn’t allowed to touch. Okay, that wasn’t completely true, because his hands were definitely planted on Cas’ thighs, but he wasn’t allowed to help stretch them out for him, and that was just too sad.

Julian’s dismay must have shown on his face, because Cas rolled his eyes. “I’m doing this all for you, and you’re still complaining?”

“Pfft, of course not,” Julian ran his hands up and down the fabric of the stockings, admiring the shade on Casimir, “this is a wonderful birthday present, truly. I couldn’t appreciate it more. I only wish I could be more involved to take the burden off you.”

Casimir snorted, “Yeah, sure, that’s why you want to finger me, because of the burden. Which burden are you talking about, the one on me or your cock?” Despite his predicament, Julian snickered at the joke. “Can’t you be satisfied with sucking my cock like we agreed?”

“I most certainly would be, but I don’t see the cock in question, so alas, I’m currently left bereft,” Julian opined with no small amount of drama.

“My bad, I thought you’d want to appreciate the sight longer, should have known you couldn’t stand not having your mouth stuffed,” Cas tugged the hem of his panties down freeing his hard cock from its tight, small confines. Seeing the outline of it bulging through the material had been alluring, but nothing compared to seeing Casimir’s pretty cock in its entirety.

Julian gripped Casimir’s thighs and guided them forward where Julian’s head rested on a pile of pillows. “Hello there,” he kissed the tip of Cassie’s dick in greeting.

“Oh my gods, can you stop talking to my cock already? It’s not going to respond,” Casimir grumbled.

“Sure it does,” Julian blew directly on the glans, causing the shaft to twitch, “See?”

“Ugh, just get on with it already,” Casimir dismissively waved at Julian with his free hand.

“Gladly,” Julian said before he took Casimir’s dick in hand, stroking the shaft as he gave attention to the head first. He started off with little kitten licks right at the tip where Casimir was just starting to leak precome, circling the round head. When Casimir made an impatient noise, Julian took the head in his mouth, suckling at the sensitive tissue, egged on by the small noises spilling out of Casimir. He could happily do this all day, just work on Casimir’s pillow-soft cockhead, but the mage would get annoyed, so before too long, Julian began sucking Cas’ cock for real.

Julian wrapped his lips tight around Casimir’s shaft, slowly taking in inch by inch, bobbing his head and jerking off what wasn’t in his mouth at the time. Cas’ hips made small jerking motions, caught between two different sensations, but they never made an attempt to control the pace. So Julian took his time with it, lavishing Casimir with as much attention as he wanted.

He would take a break to lick down the veins running down their shaft, then go back to taking nearly the full length in his mouth, tongue dancing up and down, hand squeezing around the base just in case Cassie was close. When it looked like Casimir was getting used to the rhythm of Julian’s movements, he pulled off and mouthed at their balls, carefully popping one into his mouth while he rolled the other between his fingers.

Julian quickly lost time like that, playing with Casimir’s cock to his heart’s content. He did notice when Casimir made a hissing noise, stomach briefly tensing up. “Fid you a’ anofer fin’er?” he purposefully asked while he was otherwise occupied.

“You have to stop doing that,” Casimir said, voice strained. He was definitely three fingers deep now-he liked using more fingers to make up for how shallow they reached inside him. He wasn’t able to reach his prostate from that angle, either. So Julian made up for it by deepthroating Casimir, nose buried in a shortly trimmed patch of curls. “Fuuuuuck, fuck, fuck,” Casimir cursed, hand grasping onto Julian’s hair, That-you don’t have to stop doing that.”

Julian stayed there for as long as he could, Cassie’s cock buried to the root in his throat. He could feel his throat constricting around the intrusion, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes from it and the lack of air. When he could no longer withstand it, he slowly drew off their cock, tongue trailing along the shaft, experience the only thing keeping him from choking. Now that Casimir was almost ready, Julian wanted to hurry and make him come.

So he pulled out all the stops, one hand stroking and twisting around Casimir’s base while he used the other to roll his balls between his fingers, bobbing his head along the rest of Cas’ length, tongue focused on giving attention to the glans while his saliva eased the way. Casimir’s moaning grew louder and higher-pitched, the arm behind him working feverishly to open himself up for Julian’s cock. Julian peered up at Casimir, watching him quickly break down.

Casimir only lasted for about a minute under Julian’s best efforts, shaking apart under his orgasm. Julian swallowed him down with ease, slowly easing Casimir down from his high, pulling off his cock with relish.”Well, you were right, that was very satisfying,” Julian licked his lips, catching any stray drops.

“Didn’t shut you up as much as I wanted,” Casimir muttered, pulling his hand away from his ass and sliding down Julian’s body to settle at his waist.

“It never has before,” Julian said, hands going back to Cassie’s hips, “I applaud the effort, of course.”

“Yeah, yeah,” Casimir grumbled, lifting himself up and gripping Julian’s cock, lining it up with his entrance. He sank down, the tip popping in easily, but he had to bear down on the rest. Julian held still as Casimir’s delicious heat swallowed him up until he was fully seated, hips pressed together. Casimir took a few moments to adjust while Julian ran soothing hands along his thighs and waist. “You’ll appreciate this effort more, no doubt,” Casimir said before starting to move.

They began with short, shallow thrusts, lifting themselves only a couple of inches before dropping back down. It was a challenge for Julian no to buck into them to help them ride his dick, but it was what Casimir had requested, so all Julian could do was lie there and take it, watching Casimir gradually gain speed and momentum. “You’re right again, I am most definitely appreciating this effort,” Julian cupped Cassie’s ass with one hand, the other splayed out on the hem of Casimir’s stocking.

“I’m always right,” Casimir braced his hands on Julian’s chest for leverage as he rode him, “You just keep forgetting that.”

Julian took in the sight before him: of Casimir bouncing on his cock, stomach contracting with the effort, wavy green hair flying around his face, gasps and moans slipping out of him, lingerie hugging his curves in all the right places. “In my defense, I usually have something much more interesting to focus on and remember.”

“Flattery won’t get you anywhere when I’m already dolled up for you,” Casimir moaned in between thrusts, “You want to sweet talk me into something, do it after today’s sex marathon.”

That hadn’t quite been Julian’s intention, but he couldn’t deny a part of him was hoping Casimir would go easy on him. Because this was where the actual torture started-earlier was just a small taste to prepare him. Casimir kept full control of the pace, and he utilized that to his advantage.; he sped up until Julian was starting to get close only to slow down and bring him back from that edge, just to start the cycle all over again. It was payback for the blowjob, surely.

“This hardly seems fair,” Julian croaked after the fourth time Casimir edged him.

“For who?” Casimir argued, “The person doing all the work or the one reaping all the rewards?” Julian opened his mouth to make a counterpoint, but Cas beat him to it. “I don’t want to hear you muster up a token protest like you’re not actually enjoying this. We both know that’s bullshit. Or do I need to remind you of literally every other time?”

Julian snapped his mouth shut. He couldn’t refute that. Yes, this was agony, but it was the best kind. He wanted it to end but he also wanted it to go on forever. But was it really necessary for Casimir to point it out?

Casimir seemed to be losing steam, however. It was a hard position to maintain, and their thighs must have been burning by now. They were just grinding on his cock, rocking back and forth as they took themself in hand. “Look at that, you already get a break. You’re gonna have to take the reins for now,” they said as they stroked themself, pumping much faster than they were moving their hips, “I may have forgotten to take an energy potion.”

“Not a problem. Captain Julian is always prepared to take the helm!” Julian declared.

Casimir looked like they wanted to say something in response (complain about how cheesy that was, probably), but they were too close to properly form the words; syllables turned into gasps instead. A few more pumps and they were tumbling over the edge, ropes of come splashing into Julian’s stomach. Julian pet them through the orgasm, cooing words of praise that had Casimir playfully swatting his chest.

“Shall I help you off?” Julian offered, adding quickly, “Off me, I mean, of course, you’re not ready for another orgasm so soon.”

“Maybe you should take that as a sign that you use too many innuendos and knock it off,” Casimir waved off Julian’s wandering hands, “No, no, I plan on making you come like this, just give me a second.” True to their word, they began swirling their hips after a short breather, gyrating on Julian’s lap despite having just come.

Julian started to protest like an idiot-who in their right mind would turn this down?-but Casimir wrapped their hands around his throat, applying a light amount of pressure. That shut Julian up. Oh wow. Was Cas really going to-

“Just because it’s your birthday,” Casimir said as they began to gently squeeze, “I’m giving you extra special treatment.”

He was. Wow, this was a special day. Julian stared up at Casimir with stars in his eyes as his airflow was carefully cut off. He dug his nails into Cas’ waist as the mage kicked up the pace of his grinding.

Casimir waited until Julian was noticeably starting to feel the strain of the lack of air before easing off, allowing Julian the opportunity to gulp down a couple of breaths before Casimir closed his hands around his windpipe again. Casimir only repeated the process a few times, but it was more than enough for Julian, who was in heaven.

He’d tried, once, to explain to Casimir what it felt like, but words weren’t quite enough to convey the sense of weightlessness that came with being forced to stop breathing like this. How it started with a tingling at his fingertips and toes and then spread to the rest of his body, how his mind felt all floaty but his lungs were all too aware in these precious few moments. How it allowed him to stop thinking or feeling unnecessary things and just let him focus on Casimir.

It wasn’t just the pain of his throat being squeezed of life, although that was definitely a bonus.

Casimir hadn’t fully understood it, but he was willing, a precious few times a year, to take part in such an activity. Julian treasured each occasion, and this time was no different. Much as he wanted it to last forever, Cas wasn’t willing to risk their luck-three cycles was the most he ever got. So Julian ate it up, one hand clutching Casimir’s arm for support, the other the sheets, toes curling at the mind-numbing sensation.

If Casimir was in such a giving mood right now, surely he’d give Julian just a little more leeway. On the last breath taken in and swept away by Casimir’s expert fingers, Julian bucked up into him, causing the mage to cry out in surprise, forcing him to ride the motion in order not to dislodge his hands or accidentally apply too much pressure.

“You jerk,” Casimir snapped, “I knew you’d get a big head.” But there was no reprimand following their words, and the lack of a punishment emboldened Julian to keep fucking up into them, chasing his high. He was so used to counting down the seconds that he knew exactly how long he had left before Cas let back up. Ten seconds. If he timed it perfectly, the results would be amazing, but it was so hard to focus the longer he went without it.

Thankfully, Casimir caught onto Julian’s intentions and went with it, riding Julian as well as they could, letting Julian drift comfortably in the paradoxically calm high of breathlessness. When there were only three seconds left and Julian’s lungs were starting to scream at him, Casimir bent down and nipped at Julian’s lip harshly, pulling at it with his teeth. The unexpected, sharp burst of pain went straight to Julian’s dick, breaking through the fog in his brain. He hurtled straight into his orgasm, thrashing under the force of the dual sensations. Casimir drew his hands away through, and the sudden rush of air to his aching lungs helped prolong his orgasm.

Julian was lost for a good few minutes, vaguely aware of himself gasping for breath and Casimir shaking slightly in his lap. The aftershocks felt like they lasted even longer. By the end of it, Julian was left panting, splayed out along the bed, Casimir having fallen to lay on top of him as they both recovered. They were both going to need quite the long break before they could move onto the next round, but Julian didn’t regret a single second.

[lordrandreaming]

Unwanted Arcana opinion that might put me in hot water below:

I think the writing is incredibly lackluster, for personalities, interactions, and so on.

I noticed, as I neared the end of Julian's route, the writing lost it's fire. It seemed.. Confused. Like whoever wrote it had no idea where this was all going. You can tell, there was a change in writing.

Lucio, Muriel, and Portia are especially victims of this sudden change, because it just felt like they were given 'filler' personalities and stories. No one is hit harder than Portia. Followed by Muriel.. Followed by Lucio.

Now I like Lucio. But.. He wasn't done justice. You can say, that living the pampered life turned this count whos been in various bloody fights, raised out in the cold harsh winter environment, would make him this squishy, soggy idiot we know.

But.. His characterisation really could have been better. I see him more as 'Sorry not sorry I did that lol' not 'I need everyone to forgive me or im crying' (its not actually like that, but it's pretty close.) And then fucking off for adventure.

In my opinion, which yes, is just an opinion, Lucio should have stayed in Vesuvia and make up for what he's done by lending a helping hand. Yes everyone hates him, as he was written to be the *worst* character..

I think it's unfair what happened to all the routes by the end. Im assuming, If Julain's near-ending was so cobbled together, that Nadia and Asra's routes suffer the same fate.

As a writer, I care about the character's I am writing. I can see clearly that in the end, none of the M6 were cared about. They were made to be appealing and draw people in, because it was "the Thing" at the time.

It makes me incredibly sad, that now I see how cobbled together everything is. Some amount of thought went into the story, but it could have been so much better..

There isn't alot to do, for one. And I know.. 'Its just a game!' However, as a consumer of said media, it's extremely lacking and doesn't stimulate me like I'd hoped. It's like a false promise- but there was no promise to begin with.

When I first seen the Arcana, I was not at all interested. And for good reason.. As advertised was not what we got. I got into it about, two years ago now.

Yes, I was late, but.. The fandom was near death when I came into the scene. Yes yes, I know, people of course are still heavily into it, and I still love it myself but.. It makes me sad.

The character's clearly weren't cared about. They were put out there for visual appearance to lure in lonely gay people. Lesbians, Bi, everyone. They included everyone so they can pull in more people.

Nothing wrong with that- alot of games and industries tend to do this. But they never stick with what they said..

You can say: Mori, why are you bitching about this? It doesn't matter anymore!

Or

If your so unhappy, why don't you just stop caring?

Because.. It started out as a passion, you can see, and quickly as people left, new people kept coming in and that passion was quickly lost.

It saddens me, as an artist and writer. The love was lost.. And the Arcana became hollow anymore. As I played through it a second time, it just felt empty. It was so thrown together- the ingredients just didn't mix.

Id re-write the whole damn game if I could. And like hell I'm going on Dorian.

I appriciate that the people who still love the fandom, want to make and create and that Dorian allows that to happen, but I don't vibe with the fact that anything you post on there is now Dorian's to claim and use.

You can be mad at me, say that I'm wrong because Im dumb and didn't play all the routes, or tell me that I'm just seeing 'face value'. But I'm not changing my opinion because people are mad at me.

This isn't a post meant to rile up or insult anyone. Im not starting a debate. This is just my heartfelt opinion, and that opinion is the state the Arcana was left in was shit. It could have been more interactive, we could have had so much more, but ultimately, we are left with a hollow possibility of what could have been, but never was.

[fox-daddy]

Wings of the arcana; (wof×the arcana au)

Fire breathing power from weakest to strongest.

(Icewing/sandwing)Lucio - can't breathe fire but instead has a frost breath that can freeze whatever it touches. Think liquid nitrogen instead of fire.

(Seawing/rainwings)Julain/Portia - no fire breathing ability

(Seawing/nightwing)Asra - can breath out small flooms of fire but usually only good for staring campfires not so much combat

(Icewing/mudwing)Muriel - when warm enough can make a fireball. A large floom like Asra's but bigger. When cold can do a similar thing but with ice breath. Shooting out a ball of touch and you'll freeze.

(Sandwing/nightwing)Nadia - the strongest fire out of the m6 able to breath a similar fireball but keep it going more akin to a flamethrower. Also the hottest fire out of them when warmed up and more normal heat when not warm.

Mc: depending on if their a hybrid like the M6 and what dragon species either can't bresth fire at all like Julian and portia, ice like Lucio and Muriel or could have the hottest fire out of all of them.

Base used: by biohazardia

[futurecorps3]

JULIAN BABY IM BACK I MISSED YOUUUUUUU 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭

MODERN ARCANA: FAKING IT!

WHAT IS "MODERN ARCANA: FAKING IT"? Faking It is a Modern AU series by @morellanimmermehr @drakonishe and @asrabounding WHERE CAN I PLAY IT? Faking It is available on Dorian! Season 1 is fully released 👉 Play it here Season 2 is now available and will be releasing weekly 👉 Play it here WHAT IS THE FAKING IT TRIVIA SHOWDOWN? To celebrate Season 2, Dorian is hosting a 3 day trivia event with heart prizes that will allow you to unlock premium scenes in any game on Dorian! January 1st - Join the game LIVE to win up to 500 hearts - Play here at 12pm PT

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 Mark your calendars, set your alarms, and make sure to join the game on time. Only players who join at the start get to compete! WANT TO CREATE YOUR OWN ARCANA GAME? Anyone can create an Arcana game on Dorian! Bring your story to life and register for a creator account here!

[paperstarwriters]

Some things cannot be taught.

When you had lost your memories and you had to start all over again from scratch, Asra was devastated. Physically you were here, alive. Mentally? He had destroyed you. The ideas you had, your thoughts, your personality all swept down the drain. Or so he had thought at first. When he began to reteach how to talk and behave in society, you picked everything up like you remembered it. It only took a little bit of urging, but you soon began to speak at the same level you had when you died. If only the same could be said of your memories. He tried to bring out all of your favorite things, to talk about all the things you had told him when you knew him. It all ended the same way. You sobbing on the floor as your tears painted your eyes red, as if you were dying again.

He'd stopped when it first happened. Given up on trying to get back something that was long gone. He'd be happy with you here as you are, and he'd teach you all he could to at least keep you from dying again.

Only, some things cannot be taught.

"I love you." He had told you when the attempt at reviving your memories had failed. When you were a crying mess from all the pain of trying to remember. When your eyes looked red

"What does that mean?"

Asra choked. His vision went blurry as the tears built up, and he could feel his chest ache. You stared at him with red eyes, terrified of the words that fell from his mouth. Terrified of the memories he tried to force into you. He hurt you and now—

"Master, what does that mean?"

He didn’t even think then. His hand grabbed your face and with a glow, and an utter of words, you had fallen asleep. A restful peaceful, dreamless sleep that he would not receive. The next morning you would not remember this encounter, but he would burn it into his mind, if only to keep it from happening again. _____________________________________________

What if in their amnesia, the apprentice lost all understanding of emotions, and Asra couldn't teach them what they were, so they had to learn it again in a different way, little by little trying to grow close to the people around them and trying to understand what I love you means.

Also, just imagine, when the Arcana crew confesses their feelings we get the Apprentice to say,

"What… What is that…? What is love? I don't understand!"

Yes, this is Violet Evergarden, Yes, I am very much obsessed with the way the character arc works there, and no, I don't think I'm gonna do anything with this so please take it off of my hands. Also, listen to The Ultimate Price by Evan Call, and have fun bathing in your angst.

[wolfbatspace]

Escape Part 1

Ft @bastart13 Isha

[theisa-reyes]

@kidgrimm Another one done! These are sure giving me good antatomy practice. Nadia’s next, and also . . . Todos sabemos que lo que tiene allí es café y no té, lol ;)

[thearcana-drabbleandheadcanons]

Suppose MC (romanced with Asra or Julian) got pregnant, but her stomach got abnormally large for one child. How do you think Asra &/or Julian would react upon learning they're going to be parenting triplets or quadruplets? How would they help MC out in the final trimester?

Ooo I like this!!

Asra-

-At first, would be really confused as to why her stomach is so big??? 

-Would probably ask Julian for advice

-Once he finds out the news, he’s so excited he tells everyone

-Faust would cuddle with MC while Asra basically took care of MC’s every need

-Asra would also probably have a small panic attack close to the due date, but he would make sure MC wasn’t around when he panics

-Nadia would probably step in to help

Julian-

-Would freak out

-Absolute Panic Please Send Help

-MC might have to slap him and tell him everything is FINE

-(Please save him he has enough anxiety)

-Would be extra doting on MC, 24/7

-So much coffee, Not Enough Coffee

-Would absolutely beam with pride once all the babies have been delivered

-Wouldn’t leave MC’s side holding all his little kids

[a-doodler]

thinking about.... Him

[yelena-salamander]

LET'S GET ROWDY!!!

[lemontines-writing-corner]

Ok so it’s up!

You know I have some skills with google slides and have made a visual novel on it. What if I make a fan made arcana story on it.

Unlike Dorians shitty app, there’s no sound effects or music especially how the mc now has there own place to show up/spawn. Which it causes to kill the whole vibe.

[demoncow0]

choke him like you choke him when you choke him

[unfried-mouth-wheat]

What do you mean this didn't happen in Portia's Upright Ending?

[Image ID: Two twitter screen shots. The first one reads "Ah, yes. Me. My Girlfriend. And the dead resurrected count we are keeping a secret from our friends." Below is a drawing of Juniper, Portia, and Lucio. Juniper is a black woman with a buzz cut and a floral tattoo around her left eye. Portia is a short woman with curly long red hair. Lucio is a pale man missing his right arm. Juniper is staring up in bed while Portia has her back turned to her, hugging Lucio.

The second screenshot reads "Sometimes a family can just be a girl, her girlfriend, and their zombie goat." The image shows Portia smiling at the camera, Juniper behind her holding on to Lucio while they sleep. End ID]

[pocket-dust-starr]

drew a messy b

[fox-daddy]

I found the arcana late at night on an app ad binge. Playing a game I found via an ad from another game I found via ad and got the ad of Julian and Asra being like if you pick Julian it shows Asra crying and Julian saying 'his pain is delicious' then the ad rewinded and picked Asra and it showed Julain's red eye with him saying 'Dont make me beg' so I technically downloaded the arcana purely to make Julian beg without knowing literally anything else about the game and idk what that says about me.

Yk I played The Arcana for the first time on February of last year because I was sick and bored (I'm not much of playing anything, I came across the game as a casualty) and it has consumed my every thought since

It got me out my art block and I've improved so much because of the game kajsksjsksj

Also is the only thing I can read apparently cause my silly brain can't get through one page of any book (it's been two years, please help, I have a lot of unread books I really want to read but I can't get myself to do it)

-🐿️

That's so cool chipmunk anon! Getting back into it really revitalized my creativity too (though that's probably obvious, lol) and I'm glad you've gotten to enjoy that boost!

I'm so sorry about the books - maybe if you find one you'd enjoy reading with a friend, you could meet up and take turns reading out loud? I have some of my favorite memories from moments like that ^.^