Happy (extremely late) birthday to my dear friend @bananam00nap !! Sketch of her MC Garance and Julian

He still kept his beautiful eyes

Timeout! ⏰ pt 1/ ???

Where in the world is Julian taking us? Patience is a virtue.

Thank you so much @momky_savenkey on Instagram for the game assets ❤️

More than three years ago, Vesuvia found itself in the iron grip of a highly contagious and lethal plague. The Oculorubrumvirus, more commonly known as The Red Eye Virus, was thought to coincide with the sudden introduction of an invasive species of red-colored beetle not native to Vesuvia: Liliocerus Lilii, aka the Lily Leaf Beetle.

Entomologists traced this exotic species of beetle to the forests of the far South, found to be endemic to the darkest and most lush areas near caves, where lilies are prone to grow in dense clusters.

Vesuvia’s scientific community could not, however, identify the exact link between the beetles and the new virus, which was beginning to be reported with alarming frequency first on the outskirts of the city, then within the heart of the city itself.

Full-scale panic reached a crescendo when the Prime Minister, himself, was reported as being among the infected.

Enter Dr. Julian Devorak, aspiring virologist and professional vagabond.

• It has not escaped my notice that a few of you have drawn comparisons between Dr. Disaster and Crowley the Demon, and I am here for it. He rocks leather blazers, tight jeans, messy hair, and sunglasses: sunglasses during the day, sunglasses at night, sunglasses indoors, outdoors, there will be sunglasses and you’ll just have to deal with it.
  

• Are you a Barista? Can you keep a straight face when a 6′4″ zombie-skeleton-man in scrubs stained with blood and/or vomit shambles up to your counter at the stroke of 5 AM requesting, in what barely counts as English, 6 extra shots of espresso in his lightly-sweetened Venti nitro-brew? Will you smile politely as he frat-boy chugs his drink order right there, slams his glass on the counter and asks for another in a series of grunts and sputtering? Do you gingerly hand him napkins to wipe the stray droplets from his chin and neck? He lovesyou,darling. He will sink to his knees in supplication and kiss your hands and make sure he tips you generously. You’re an angel, sent to his earth bearing blessings and abundance. You are the center of his universe, you miracle. You absolute treasure.
  

• Has driven the same old, lovingly maintained motorbike for the last 15 years. Her name is Lola, and while she’s not the newest, shiniest model, she gets a good 40 miles to the gallon, she’s sleek, she’s midnight black, and she’s reliable. He never rides with a helmet, but if you were to be his passenger, he would attach her sidecar, make you wear a helmet with the visor down, thank you, and an armored biking jacket, all of which he’d strap you up in while lecturing you about road rash, concussions, and the dangers of gravity.
  

• His secret superpower is attracting a cabal of old, crusty battleax nurses to take care of him at every facility he’s ever provided care at. There’s something about a charming, wan skeleton-man that compels old women to rocket into Nanny-mode. “Christ, Julian, I’ve got this ultrasound, you go lay down on that gurney and get some shut-eye.”
  

• “DOCTOR DEVORAK, drop those charts and come have some tea, you look half-past-dead and gettin’ stiffer, come on.”
  

• Mostly subsists off of what he can find in hospital vending machines and has a large leather sack full of coins just for this purpose.
  

• He’s a certified workaholic and will run on fumes until his body throws a tantrum and gives up, so he ends up passing out in odd places: hunched over kitchen counters, half dressed in a drooling pile on his living room floor, upside down on his couch, in the trunk of his neighbor’s car, under a cart of urine samples at the hospital, curled around a potted plant in the front lobby, and once hanging halfway out of Mazelinka’s window. The worst part is that Maz is on the third floor and his bottom half was hanging out of the window.
  

• These scrubs, and you can fucking fight me about it.
  

• When he’s not killing himself at the hospital, he can be found relaxing at the pub and if you buy him a salty bitters or five, he’ll tell you a few harrowing tales about his time apprenticing as a medic on fishing vessels, especially that one time a tuna clipper he was providing services on was hijacked by Molovian pirates and he had naught but a few inches of rope and a good, solid pipe to defend himself with. The pub regulars have heard it several times, but they always laugh. It’s a favorite.
  

• Has a shitpost meme account on Instagram, and another Instagram where he posts pictures of pranks he’s pulled on other doctors at the hospital.
  

• Has probably the most eclectic taste in music out of the main 6 and bought a Spotify premium account so he could make meticulously curated playlists for every situation. Definitely speeds down the highway on Lola blasting The Black Keys through his airpods.
  

• If things get spicy between himself and another person, it’s not wise to roleplay a doctor/patient scenario. He will take it entirely too seriously, regardless of what role he’s in, and the mood will be ruined until other measures are employed.
  

Ex: “Oh-ho-ho-okay, MC, I’m going to gently hold you here, and you cough for me, ha ha ;)”

MC: *exaggerated sexy cough* ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)

“Oh- oh God, I think you have a testicular hernia, ho-holy shit, ah, have you gotten this checked out before, fuckin’ yikes, we need x-rays yesterday-”

Part 4: Muriel Edition can be found here.

Part 3: Nadia Edition can be found here.

Part 2: Lucio Edition can be found here.

Part 1: Asra Edition can be found here.

Orient vibes

Hi everyone! Seems like Jules has opened Asra’s wardrobe this time … And everything fits perfectly on him (could not be otherwise)

I’ve wanted to draw Malak for some time as well!

If you are interested, you can find the video process of the sketch on my IGTV channel. (https://www.instagram.com/syadworld/channel/)

Hope you like it! Have a lovely week start

Hi everyone! It’s been a few weeks since I last post something here. I was having some holidays And I feel now refreshed and ready to do some work!

Please tell me which one of the drawings I’ve done until now is your fav! ❤

By the way, something is going to come regarding to my #1monthdrawingjulian thing so stay tunned! I bet you’ll love it!

Have a lovely Saturday night yall! ❤❤❤

“To be or not to be, that is the question”

Can you imagine how happy Julian would be playing Hamlet? It would be a star role! Such a mess of a man deserves a lot of recognition and love

Hope you like it! This week’s theme was suggested by someone in IG, and I’ve seen some good options here too! Please write more ideas on your reblogs! I have 10 more drawings to do

Have a nice week!

Steampunk Julian for today!!

Lately I am struggling to find new ideas for this challenge of mine, and I still have 11 to go!

Someone on IG very kindly suggested me to draw him in steampunk clothes, and I thought the idea was cool, so here it is! The truth is that any style of clothing fits Julian well, but that transgressive futuristic look is too asasldfhaslksjdlñfkja for my mental health.

I hope you like it!

Ah! Any suggestions for future drawings are very welcome! So please, write them when you reblog this art, because that way they’ll reach me via notifications

Have a nice week!!

Hi everybody!

I think I’ve gone too far this time… up to the far west actually

Have a great monday ya’ll!

Finally got all the LIs done, poor Julian went through 3 different phases before being done

Sometimes you gotta draw Birblian grabbing an ass ‍♂️

Lucio: Dont look at me! I dont even remember who I had for breakfast!!

Julian:WHO?!

Doodles of Leech boi

Asra: How long has it been since either of you slept?

Julian: Oh, three or four.

Asra: Three or four what?

Muriel: [nodding along] Three or four.

Portia: Ilya, for the love of the Arcana, come home. You can’t spend every night in TheRowdy Raven.

Julian: Why not? Who are you, the Coping Mechanism police?

Valdemar: Doctor 0-6-9 has informed me that morale is low due to the whole ‘dissecting people alive’ bit of our jobs. So I have created a game to induce human bonding and…

Valdemar: *squints at writing on hand*…happiness.

Julian: You took my advice! Amazing, what are we doing?

Valdemar: I call it “The Cadaver Dash”

Julian: Oh no

Valdemar: I’ve hidden several dozen bodies around Vesuvia. The team that finds the most cadavers wins, AND they get to keep the bodies! 

Asra: Ilya, you can’t convince me to do every lunatic idea by finishing the argument with “Trust me, I’m a doctor.” 

Julian: I CAN AND I AM

Valdemar: Do you plan on partaking of the human tradition that consists of lying to yourself in order to boost your self-confidence in an attempt to motivate yourself, and then in a month or so, generating an excuse to render your previous vow as null?

Julian:

Valdemar:

Julian: Are–are you talking about a New Year’s resolution?

Valdemar: Oh, so that’s what humans call it.

He was the last of the six LIs, but I think he was worth it

Bedhead sleepy Julian, with an added bonus of long hair

I also couldn’t help but throw in some smudged lipstick from a rowdy night with MC

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