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Wrightworth/Narumitsu Fic Rec!
Want some tipsy bois?
Enjoy watching with exasperation and incredulity how competently these two can miscommunicate??
Like watching Edgeworth get flustered as he tries his best to express his feelings???
Love the anticipation of waiting for Phoenix to have the "OH..." moment and use their one shared braincell????
Then please read 'pari delicto, pari passu (equal fault, equal footing)' by griffonage (@franzvska)!
Wrightworth/Narumitsu Masterpost
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samioli · 8 months
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broke: phoenix blames klavier for his disbarment
woke: phoenix doesnt blame klavier, but klavier blames himself
bespoke: same as the second but the THOUGHT of blaming klavier had not ever occured to phoenix, so when klav is super guilty around him later phoenix is just like "man why are you so sad around me all the time"
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kotofeden · 9 months
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I was reading excellent narumitsu fic (not safe for Tumblr, mind you) where Wright calls Edgeworth "buddy" after se×. My friend said something like "well, good thing that he didn't call him pal"
And I said " and then Gumshoe jumps out of the vent and says "HEY HEY, SAYING 'PAL' IS *MY* ENDEARING CHARACTER TRAIT" - he just spawns in their bedroom after being like "O, Mr Edgeworth, sir, didn't notice you here, are you two wrestling or smth?" "Who's winning "
aND THEN, THIS MONSTROSITY COMES TO LIFE
Tbh, he would
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doctorsiren · 7 months
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I'm laughing sm at you Defense Edgworth au, bc poor Miles is down BAD for Phoenix
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Yeah he is
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blackypng · 2 months
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Back on my shit again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i love my three stupid babies!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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make-me-imagine · 2 years
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About Damn Time
Plot: Rooster is head over heels for Y/n, Y/n has feelings for Rooster, but is oblivious to his, and Phoenix is tired of it.
Prompt: "Did you just tell the person I was gonna go out with that we're dating?" Requested By: @witchygagirl
Pairing: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x GN!Reader *Readers call sign is Shade
Warnings: Mild cursing. Mentions of "drinks" but it's never specifically stated as alcohol.
Words: 2.5k
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Phoenix was barely listening to what was being said as she looked over your shoulder towards the pool table. As you laughed at something Penny said when she dropped off your drinks, she saw Roosters eyes shoot over, landing on you. His lips quirked up as he watched you for a minute, before slowly taring his eyes away.
Phoenix rolled her eyes softly as she looked back at you. "Hey, Rooster's been giving you eyes for the whole night, why don't you go talk to him."
You looked over at Rooster before smiling softly and shaking your head with a soft scoff "Yeah, right."
"No, I'm serious Shade, I've never seen someone stare so much. And I know you like him, what's the harm?"
"The harm? What if you misinterpreted it, and he doesn't like me and I humiliate myself? You know Rooster, he is not shy, he is forward, if he had a thing for me he would have told me by now."
She let out a sigh as she watched you play with your straw as you glanced over at Rooster.
'Come on Rooster, look over here.' Phoenix thought desperately. If you two caught eyes in this moment maybe something would click.
When you looked back to your drink, and Rooster didn't look back, Phoenix lowered her head in disappointment. You had every right to be cautious, but damn was she getting tired of you two not sharing how you felt, when you clearly felt the same way about each other.
Looking around the bar, Phoenix's eyes caught on another man, someone she didn't not recognize, who's eyes seemed to be locked on you. Phoenix glanced back over at Rooster as an idea formed in her head. Maybe it's time someone push the pieces around a bit.
"Well, if you are so convinced Rooster isn't interested, then why aren't you in a relationship?"
You eyed her "You know it's not that easy Phoenix."
"Well, maybe if you looked around a bit more, you'd see that tall drink of water undressing you with his eyes."
She almost laughed when she saw your whole body seize up, you side-eyed her "Oh God, where?"
Nudging her head towards the guy, you nonchalantly looked over your shoulder to see a man watching you from the bar. You turned back around and shrugged a little "He's pretty handsome."
"Yeah, and clearly interested, so why don't you go say hello."
You met her gaze and she smiled bigger. You let out a soft laugh "You are such an instigator!"
"No, I'm a damn good wing woman."
"Well you clearly overestimate my confidence in going up to strangers."
Phoenix looked down at her drink before finishing it off "Uh-oh, looks like I could use another drink." She looked over at the bar with clear exaggeration "Damn, looks like Penny's busy, maybe someone should go get me another drink."
You shook your head softly with a smile "But I'm not done with mine yet."
Grabbing your drink, she poured the rest into her own glass "You are now."
You stared at her with an agape stare as you let out an incredulous laugh "You are ridiculous."
She grinned, and you looked over at the bar, seeing that Penny was too busy to see the two of you. You let out a sigh "Fine, but if this goes wrong, it's your fault."
As you began to slowly weave your way through the crowd and toward the bar, Phoenix slid from her seat and made her way toward the pool tables.
As Phoenix leaned against the table beside Rooster, he glanced over at her before looking past her, clearly for you. "Where'd Y/n get off too?"
She repressed a smile "Oh, just getting some more drinks. But-" she looked over towards the bar "They might get delayed."
Rooster frowned a bit as he followed Phoenix's line of sight. As soon as his eyes fell to you, and the guy sitting beside you, Rooster felt his chest clench. You were smiling, clearly enjoying the mans company as he talked to you. When you chuckled at something he said Rooster felt a surge of jealousy.
"Wow. If looks could kill." Phoenix muttered.
Rooster looked down at her and then back towards the pool tables "What does that mean?"
"It means you're jealous. What's the point in denying it to me Rooster? I see the way you look at Shade."
"Yeah? How do I look at 'em?"
"Like they're a rainbow in a cloudy sky."
Rooster almost laughed "I never knew you to be so poetic."
She smiled and shook her head "Just admit it Rooster, you are head over heels for them, but you are too afraid to do anything about it."
"I'm not afraid."
Then why haven't you done anything yet?"
Rooster looked back towards you and let out a sigh "Because why would they have me when they could have him?"
Phoenix rolled her eyes "Because Shade doesn't want him, they want you. They have for a long time, but both of you are too blind to see each others obvious feelings."
Rooster seemed to think over what she said before he spoke uncertainly "Y/n likes me?"
Phoenix nodded her head in an exaggerated way "Yes, a lot. And it's now or never, because if you don't do anything, you might lose the chance forever."
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As Penny set down your drinks in front of you, you glanced over at the man you had been talking too. He was clearly interested in you, and was not afraid to show it.
You kept the conversation casual, but he flirted nonstop, and you had to admit, it was a bit much. He was laying in on a bit thick, and you weren't sure you wanted this conversation to go any further.
"So, what do you say we get out of here and go somewhere more private?"
You felt your heart jump a bit. "More private like what?" You challenged, and could tell he spotted you retreating.
"Maybe go get a nice dinner, get out of this place, it's too loud, too crowded."
'Nice save' you thought as you smiled. "I'll tell you what, let me go take these drinks back over to my friend and I'll think it over."
He nodded with a grin, clearly expecting you to come back. You grabbed Phoenix's drink and made your way back to your table.
As you approached, you saw Phoenix grinning at you expectantly. "So, how'd it go? I saw a lot of smiles."
You shrugged a bit "He's a bit intense. And, he just asked me if I wanted to get out of here." You saw mild shock cross her face "To a nice restaurant to be more alone." You added on, but it was clear in your tone, you did not believe that was his intention.
"What are you gonna do?"
"Honestly, probably say no, he's not my type, not really."
Phoenix hummed "Could be a nice way to make Rooster jealous." Her eyes passed over your shoulder again as she saw Rooster sit beside the buy, appearing to order a drink, but she knew better.
You rolled our eyes softly "Yeah right, I'm sure he cares."
"Well he seemed pretty jealous when he saw you getting chatted up."
You looked over at her with clear interest "He did?"
She smiled a bit and nodded her head towards the bar again "Clearly."
You looked back over towards the bar and felt your heart jump as you saw Rooster talking to the guy, a forced smile on his face you recognized as him hiding clear annoyance. What was he doing?
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As Rooster came and sat next to the man, he spared no time as he looked over at him and nodded his head in greeting "Hey man."
The man nodded his head in return, clearly uninterested in talking.
"I don't mean to impose, or assume, but I saw you talking to my partner, and just wanted to warn you off. Before things got out of hand."
The man stared at him for a moment "Your partner?"
Rooster nodded once and the man smiled "Didn't seem like they were taken, in fact I thought they were about to come say yes to going out to dinner with me."
Rooster looked around with mild exaggeration "Where are they then?"
The man frowned a bit and Rooster smiled "No hard feelings man, but they're a bit shy in these kinds of situations, probably just wanted to avoid an awkward conversation. I don't think they'll be coming back, and I don't think you should either."
The man was about to retaliate before he thought better of it. Tapping the bar top with his card to close out his tab, he looked back over at Rooster "You might want to tighten their leash if you're worried about someone like me."
Roosters face dropped as he stared hard at the man "Careful how you talk about them."
The man clearly regretted his comment before he quickly took his card back from Penny and began to leave. As he waded through a group of people, you almost collided with him.
He looked down at you and gave you a smile, close to a sneer "At least your boyfriend didn't leave me waiting around for you to come back."
You watched him in confusion as he brushed past you and left the bar. Looking back towards the bar, you saw Rooster quickly look away, as if attempting to act normal.
Your heart was pounding, and your face was hot as you made your way towards the bar. Sitting in the seat beside Rooster, you cleared your throat.
He looked down at you and feigned surprise as he grinned "Y/n, how are you?"
You rose one brow as you stared at him "Oh I'm just dandy. Hey, quick question, did you just tell the person I was gonna go out with that we're dating?"
Rooster rose his brow as if in confusion, you mocked the look, and he failed to hold back a grin. "I thought I was doing you a favor."
"Oh yeah, what favor was that?"
"Getting you out of a date with that douche bag."
"You know him?"
"Well, no, but he seemed like a asshole."
"I think that's up to me to decide, don't you? Beside's since when do you care who I date?"
Rooster looked down at his hands and then over at you, his gaze more serious now "I care since it's not me you're dating."
You felt your ears begin to burn as your stomach filled with butterflies. "What does that mean?" You asked, your voice softer.
A faint smile crossed his face for a moment "I guess Phoenix was right huh? You never noticed how I felt?" He let out a soft scoff "Jesus Y/n I'm crazy about you."
You were afraid your surprise and sudden flustered emotions were obvious as you stared at him for a moment. Looking down at your hands you cleared your throat a bit before you looked back up at him.
He smiled softly as he watched you, you had clearly gotten flustered and overwhelmed over his sudden admission. He thought it was adorable.
"I thought if you actually felt something for me you'd tell me earlier." You admitted.
His smile faded a bit "Yeah, I guess I'm usually pretty forward huh?"
You nodded softly, and he turned a bit more toward you, he moved his hand across the bar, so it was pressed against yours. You watched as he gently brushed his fingers over yours.
You met his eyes and he smiled softly "I was afraid I might scare you off if I was too forward." He leaned in a little closer, and spoke softly, so only you could hear him "But I always wanted to be around you, I even seek you out sometimes. I didn't lose my sunglasses in the hangar the other day, I just wanted to come see you 'cause I knew you were in there. We didn't get paired together for the exercises by chance, I requested we get partnered." He could see realization coming over you as your smile slowly grew. "I adore you Y/n."
Looking down as your feet out of sudden shyness, you shook your head "I should have paid more attention, but I was always trying to act normal around you." You looked up and met his eyes "I always felt nervous around you because of how I felt."
His smile grew as he squeezed your hand lightly "Are you nervous now?"
You shook your head as you let out a soft giggle "That's not the right word for what I'm feeling, no."
"What would be a better word?"
You met his eye as you thought for a moment. You shrugged a little "Happy? Surprised? Excited?" You chucked.
His grin grew "Then we're on the same page, finally."
"Finally." You repeated "I guess I should apologize to Phoenix for never believing her either. I always thought she was just trying to play match maker because she was tired of seeing me ogle over you."
He let out a laugh "You ogled over me?"
"Her words not mine." You defended with a laugh.
"That's okay, I don't mind being ogled at. I know I ogled over you my fair share."
"Okay, that might be too forward." You joked.
"Sorry, sorry."
Noticing that his hand was now fully wrapped in yours, you felt more butterflies. Meeting his eyes again, you now finally saw the look that Phoenix always said he had when he looked at you. You felt stupid for never paying more attention, for never believing her, but at least now you knew, at least now you could cherish being seen the same way you see him.
Rooster cleared his throat a little "So, you weren't, really, going to go out with that guy were you?"
You let out a soft chuckle as you shook your head "No, I wasn't."
He nodded and let out a breath "Good, good. Because he was definitely an asshole."
You lowered your head in defeat as you laughed, shaking your head. You let out a sigh "Yeah, he probably was."
Rooster grinned at you "I could show you a better time than he could anyways."
You rose one brow "Yeah? Prove it."
His grin widened as he suddenly stood, letting go of your hand, but reaching out for you to take it again "Challenge accepted."
Placing your hand in his again, he began to lead you out of the bar. You felt excitement course through you as you wondered what you just got yourself into. Rooster's idea of a date could be anything from mini-golf to sky diving. But you didn't really care, because it was him, finally.
Phoenix grinned to herself as she watched you and Rooster leave hand in hand, grins on your faces.
"Its about damn time."
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[Iceman, Maverick and the Dagger Squad are having dinner together]
Iceman: Rooster, why don't you say grace?
Rooster: I'll pass.
Phoenix: *smirking* You pray all the time when Hangman comes over: "Oh, God! Oh, God!"
Hangman and Rooster: *blush furiously*
Maverick: Yes, yes. He's very devout.
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californiaispurple · 2 years
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[Image description: A comic with seven images. The first has a giant text bubble saying "Take that!". The next image has a drawing of Edogawa Conan from Detective Conan surrounded by three red Psyche Locks from Ace Attorney. He looks very happy and is waving his arms around. Chains surround him along with three Psyche Locks against a black background. He is saying, "I live with Mr. Mouri and Ran-nee-chan because my parents work overseas!" in a game-like textbox. In the next image, he has one red Psyche Lock and is looking off to the side inquisitively. He is saying, "My friends and I were walkin' around the park looking for bugs, when there was a big yell! There was some sorta office party going on when we shown up.". In the next image, he's giving the viewer a toothy grin and has two red Psych Locks. He is saying, "A man ran into the woods, so we chased after 'em! He musta had an acorn fall on his head, though, cuz when we found him he was on the ground!". In the next image, he looks very happy and is leaning towards the viewer, hands clasped at his chest, and is surrounded by three red Psych Locks. He is saying, "I dunno what much happened, but the police came and a man died or something. Then, Mr. Mouri solved that the man who ran away was the victim's brother!". In the next image, he is in the same pose as the second image, and is saying, "Ah, sorry Mr. Phoenix, I never intro-duced myself! My name is Edogawa Conan, a detect-tive! Like Mr. Mouri!". The next image is split into two panels. The first panel shows Phoenix Wright from Ace Attorney looking down at Conan, holding his green Magatama, the green light shining on his skin and blue suit. Maya is in the background. In the second panel, we get a close-up shot of his face, devoid of all color except for the green Magatama light and his eyes colored red. He says "What the fuck" in big text, the letters turning red towards the end. There's a speech bubble that says "Nick?!", presumably said by Maya. End Description.]
nfjckxm this crossover always gets me i love it
phoenix is vaguely familiar with the Sleeping Detective and as such is vaguely familiar with Conan
he runs across the tiny child on the crime scene and is like 'ahaha what're u doing here kid, aren't you w/ that one sleeping detective guy, aren't you his son or something' and conan opens his mouth and l i e s
the things that conan lied about + more conan 'sprites' + general brain rot over the crossover under the cut
...so much brain rot...
first statement: he lives with ran and kogoro not because his parents are working overseas (although they technically are) but to try and gather intel on the black organization, and also it's related to the whole Conan Secret
second statement: haibara and conan thought they glimpsed a black org member at the park yesterday, so they set out to investigate, and then when they turned around the Detective Boys were just There (like the little menaces they are)
third statement: a man did run into the woods, and the detective boys did chase after them, it's just that the elusive 'acorn' was actually a very, very, high-powered soccer ball
fourth statement: both 'not knowing what much happened' and the fact that kogoro solved it
fifth statement: my name is conan. edogawa conan.
black psyche lock is present because conan has some Identity Issues that he needs to sort out
ANYHOW IN A THEORETICAL UNIVERSE WHERE I DIDN'T NEED SLEEP I WOULD HAVE CREATED 'SPRITES' OF THE DETECTIVE BOYS TOO (along with ran) AND HAVE THEM SIDE BY SIDE ALONG CONAN'S SPRITES TO SHOW HOW HE COPIES THEM TO TRY AND APPEAR MORE CHILD-LIKE
all i have is sketches, sadly
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so, while playing in this hypothetical case as phoenix, you'd probably get accounts from ayumi, mitsuhiko, and genta too, or at least you'd need some kind of evidence from them to disprove conan's statement about 'looking for bugs'
although they may try to lie about the fact they were 'looking for bugs' too, because despite not knowing exactly why haibara and conan went to the park, they're ride-or die kids and if conan says they went looking for bugs then they went looking for bugs, okay, mr. lawyer?
conan has his 'performative' sprites and his sprites when he's actually genuine, as seen below. Top row is more genuine and bottom row is more performative.
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Obviously, as his facade sheds, and the more into the investigation he gets, he uses less and less of the bottom sprites and more of the top ones (which would also require a more 'neutral face' sprite since none of the top ones have one)
second bottom sprite to the left is his 'ah le le' face
whereas the very last sprite on the top row is his actual thinking face, and the face he makes when he starts spouting exactly how long it takes for the human body to suffocate when a fishing line is used for strangulation, before quickly spouting out a 'or, that's what shinichi-nee-san told me!'
not very noticeable but conan has darker hair at the roots because he's been gradually dyeing it a lighter color so the resemblance between him and shinichi is less obvious
Along with Ran and the Detective Boys, he'd also have sprites mirroring Haibara and Kogoro and maybe Professor Agasa
Ran's mirrored sprite is noted as one of the genuine ones, and Kogoro's mirrored sprite would also be one of the more genuine ones. With these, Conan himself doesn't realize he's picking up their mannerisms.
honestly the thing that would inspire Kogoro's and Conan's shared sprite would be their laughing faces here:
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ahhh they're idiots
Haibara's mirrored sprite with conan would be biting/picking at their nails. Haibara's tried to keep that habit of her's down ever since de-aging, so even though Conan picked up the habit from her, he does it more.
Haibara would also copy the detective boys in her theoretical sprites, but to a lesser degree. She'd have more mirrored sprites with Professor Agasa, her sister, and also one with Conan.
Speaking of mannerisms...
Something that could be interesting is that Haibara persuades Conan and the kids to hide that she was there when they arrived at the scene. Whether it be because she just doesn't like the extra police attention, or because there could potentially be a black org member at the crime scene, they all collectively agree to say that she was either in the car or someplace else. That way, Haibara wouldn't have to talk to the police that much.
Maybe she got the Bad Vibes around there and Does Not Want to Be Anywhere Near.
However, whenever they lie about this, or say something to cover up her presence, the detective boys and Conan start picking at/fiddling with their nails.
Phoenix meets Haibara far away from the crime scene (at like the corner store or something) and the first sprite that you see of her is her biting her nails. After that, she puts on her cutesy act for Phoenix and introduces herself briefly. That's the last you see of her before Phoenix has to figure out that Haibara was also at the crime scene too. The nail-biting from the Detective Boys and Conan would clue you/phoenix into perhaps deducing that they're thinking about Haibara for some reason.
Maybe something about how the detective boys are all the five of them, as told by Takagi/Ran? Don't the Detective Boys have some sort of badge too? Or, maybe a story about how the detective boys all got ice cream while going to the park, and Phoenix notices there's an ice cream receipt in Haibara's pocket that's from the exact same store?
Any way you look at it, Phoenix would find out that there's a link between Haibara and the Detective Boys, thereby implicating that she was present when they chased after the man.
Haibara wouldn't have a major freakout when Phoenix confronts her about her presence at the crime scene, because she knows he's not part of the black org, but would still ask him to not involve her anymore. At this point, the cutesy act would drop. Cue phoenix going 'wtf is wrong with these toddlers'
She'd have some major testimonial evidence though that turns the case around, so it'd be worth it.
Conan clutches his wrist when under duress, alluding to his watch's sleeping dart.
Another psyche lock appears when Kogoro says he solves his crimes/that he figured out the mystery, since, of course, he knows he didn't. He rubs the back of his neck whenever he talks about it.
On Kogoro, I'm not sure what level of awareness should have on who exactly solves the crimes. The options are:
1. He's completely oblivious as to who. 2. He knows that Conan is the one doing the drugging, but not necessarily that Conan is Shinichi. 3. Have him be aware that Conan is Shinichi and that he's doing the drugging. Maybe knows about the black org.
Anyhow, number two and three would make it harder to pry that secret out of him. I've always liked the idea of number two to show that Kogoro isn't completely oblivious-- but I don't think you'd be able to get 'so the kid that's sorta your ward now is actually your daughter's best friend that was shrunken down because he took a pill meant to be poison made by a shady crime organization' without some major evidence to prompt you to think that.
Number one would still count as a 'dark secret within the heart' since it'd be humiliating for kogoro to be outed as a fraud.
With number two, he'd just know that Conan has someone after him and Kogoro's actually a little maybe sorta attached to the gremlin and wants to keep him safe.
Either way, Kogoro would slip up somehow on the facts of the crime (getting someone's name wrong or getting the time wrong) so the player/phoenix can deduce that Something's Up.
I like the idea of Conan being a companion like Pearls and Maya throughout the investigation. That did come with some difficulties, as Phoenix actually needs a defendant to defend, and Conan would've stepped in if he felt that the suspect the police arrested didn't actually do the crime.
Although, it would be interesting to explore a case where Conan deducts wrong, and what reasons he could've been misled.
Or we could have a Matt Engarde situation of some sort, and Conan knows something's up, and tries to help Phoenix...
Either way, what I came up with was that Conan used Kogoro to broadcast some new revelation about the murder and the method in which the perpetrator did it, but in the process of putting that new revelation to light, it heavily put Phoenix's soon-to-be defendant under suspect.
However, even though Conan knows that something's fishy, before he's able to continue, some accident debilitates him, and he has to go to the hospital.
When he's released, the police have already arrested the suspect.
So, the only thing Conan can do is return to the scene of the crime, and try to look for any clues as to who actually did it. Along the way, he meets this weird lawyer...
might be cool for Phoenix to go through the whole sleeping detective song and dance
Phoenix feels the hair rise up on the back of his neck, instinct honed from years of danger. The last thing he sees is, when he glances behind him, is Conan raising his watch, glasses gleaming white, before everything goes to black.
OH i just realized Haibara would be given the psyche lock treatment too if she introduced herself
i'm almost tempted to throw Hattori in there so he and Conan can do their disguise shenanigans, thereby making Phoenix seriously consider the last vestiges of his sanity
Hattori-disguised-as-Shinichi shows up and introduces himself and Phoenix is like ????
then a moment later he takes conan with him into another room, Shinichi comes back, and Phoenix is all 'is he pretending to be this shinichi? i have to find out!'
asks him again to introduce himself, BUT it's actually Conan-as-Shinichi now, so when Shinichi says it again it's registered as true and phoenix is wondering if he's having hallucinations now
until LATER Hattori-disguised-as-Shinichi pops up because Shinichi was running out of time, and they're investigating a witness or something, and Hattori is like 'yo, i'm shinichi kudo' and the psyche-locks appear AGAIN and Phoenix wants to DIE
phoenix and maya go to amuro's cafe to celebrate a case well-done and as soon as phoenix hears the clanging sound he just. jumps out of the window
~defenestration~
the question is. would conan be bold enough to try and pull off a sleeping detective in the middle of court.
edgeworth: wright, i know you've had your unprofessional moments, but i even didn't think you'd go as far as to fall asleep in court.
conan, sweating under the chair:
the stenographer is at the perfect angle to see behind the defendant's chair and WHY did the defense attorney fall asleep and WHY is there a tiny child behind him WHY DID THEY SIGN UP FOR THIS JOB
the judge is high enough he can see that conan ducked under the chair right before phoenix passed out and is like "oh ho ho, that's cute, i remember my grandson hiding behind me too when he was scared..."
i saw an art piece of conan standing on the bench while yelling objection and that. is too cute to pass up i need to reblog it.
another thing: there's only one defense aide allowed at a time?? i think?? ...maybe if conan stands on maya's shoulders they can count as one full adult.
y'know conan and edgeworth would be an amusing duo i think
edgeworth: ah wright, i see you have adopted another child as your aide. hm. conan: :D edgeworth: ...i don't trust it.
~ conan: lmao ghosts aren't real, that's crazy, that doesn't happen in real life phoenix and maya:
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conan: oh, Mr. Phoenix, you've had to deal with phantom thieves too?
phoenix: oh, ha, yeah. crazy time, but it turned into a murder investigation halfway through...
conan, whose literal only moment of reprieve from his daily murder mysteries is KID's heists: damn, that sucks man
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akako and maya meeting?? somehow??
there's something to be said about maya and haibara...
if somehow you could convince haibara to both 1. believe the idea that maya's an Actual Spirit Medium and 2. get haibara to trust maya and phoenix enough to divulge personal information, i think it would be sweet for maya to channel haibara's old sister so they could talk to each other
also pOTENTIALLY MORE INFORMATION ON THE BLACK ORG HMMMM?
takagi, to megure: isn't that the guy who cross-examined a parrot...?
maya, to phoenix: isn't that guy who's solved over 900 murders in the past two years...? (about kogoro)
anyways i need to stop before i actually start writing this
i cannot be sustained on cool ideas alone
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starstaiined · 8 months
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HAPPY SPOOKY SEASON!!! in celebration, i offer you, yellowjackets but supernatural creatures au
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brr-voca · 6 months
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i love headcanoning pdh to hell and back bc i don’t remember what happened at all. however, it seems like a shit show, so now i’m gonna change that and also make it like 80% gayer
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nalawayward · 1 year
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"Can you hate someone but still find them attractive?"
-Bradley about Jake, probably
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dreamerslovechaos · 6 months
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😊 — Ace Attorney
There's a bunch of passages I can think of but I'll go with one of my favourites and funniest oneshot ideas. I'm actually planning to publish this one at some point so I'm just gonna give you the pitch I gave my girlfriend wayy back. My views on Phoenix Wright characterization (namely that he is a pro at avoiding his own emotions) are heavily reflected in this one LMAO. The summary: "Miles get asked on a date. Phoenix stress bakes. Lang suffers."
phoenix: *dumping five kilograms of flour into a bowl** maya, brain going a million miles a minute, trying to get a reaction out of him: if they hit it off, do you think miles is going to go home with him? do you think he likes him? phoenix: *dumps five tablespoons of sugar into the bowl* His exact words were- maya and phoenix in creepy sibling unison: "Shi Long Lang Is A Colleague Whose Knowledge And Intuition I Respect Greatly." Maya: Okay but by colleague he could have meant 'a friend' which is basically edgeworth-speak for "I find him hot" and maybe he- Phoenix: *glares and whisks the flour even harder, getting about half the bowl onto the table and the other half on his apron* *cut to miles and shi-long lang on a date* miles, holding up a sheaf of case files while complaining about the poor candlelight: ...this is a date? shi-long: ... miles, beginning to Slightly Panic: like, a date date? shi-long: ……………………….
if you guys like the idea feel free to ask me for more because these idiots live in my head rent free. I need to talk about them to Someone.
Send me an emoji and I'll pitch you one of my WIPs!
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agent-roulette · 2 years
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So more on that au, if I do more of it with my Phoenix, it’ll be one of these two options. Other Phoenixes are exempt from this.
I’m choosing rule of funny for this just like Phoenix.
The latter is there because I am aroace and was unaware of someone having a big honkin’ crush on me, and I’m also a sucker for one sided pining.
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denmark-street · 2 years
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Loving this Jim Kay illustration of The Requirement Room that took me back almost 20 years to my first time reading it and !!! the requirement room’s cosiness, the secret meetings and everything.
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scottapez · 2 years
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godddd daaaammmn i hate accidentally projecting onto characters fr no joke
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simpforrooster · 3 months
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i love when you call me pete.
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pete ‘maverick’ mitchell x f!reader
t/w: mentions of an age gap, some smooching. drunk!maverick
summary: maverick almost drunkenly tells reader how he feels about her
a/n: lowercase intended! wrote this on my phone and have autocaps off xD two fics in one day!!!
maverick laughs as jake, one hand over his own eyes, takes aim at the dart board.
jake hits a bullseye. mav pulls out his wallet, and reluctantly hands jake a folded bill. your eyes roll at the captain’s stupidity. jake never misses a bullseye.
the guys surely hustled the poor man. mav’s hand falls on jake’s shoulder as he finishes off his beer.
“how long are you gonna stare at him?” phoenix asks with a raised brow.
“i am not staring,” you counter, knowing full well that you are indeed staring.
not that you could help it. the man may be twice your age, but he’s hot. even phoenix, happily engaged to bob, gets her an eye full of the elder captain.
you wipe down the bar in front of phoenix and hand her another lemon drop. tucking the rag in your back belt loop, you turn to hand another regular their drink.
ever since penny hired you, you’ve managed to take care of the bar almost as good as she does. she lets you take on the slower days of the week alone, and the two of you manage the weekend crowds together.
once everyone has been taken care of, you turn your attention back to your friend. you catch her admiring her ring. she looks up at you with a grin.
“sorry,” she shrugs. you shake your head.
“no indeed. i’d be gawking at that rock all day if it was mine.”
“you know you said that entire sentence looking at him and not me, right.”
you startle. she’s right. you’d basically been undressing maverick with your eyes. imagining your left hand heavy with a ring.
“you’re impossible,” she laughs.
your heart picks up its pace as maverick saunters, or better yet, sways up to the bar.
“four more, please. on my tab, babe.” maverick holds up five fingers, a giant grin on his face.
babe?
you lean over the bar and lay his thumb back against his palm. “that’s four.”
maverick looks down at you and then back to his hand. a chuckle falls languidly from his lips. “you’re right.”
phoenix raises a brow at you, out of sight from mav, who is looking at you like you’re his center of gravity.
“have i ever told you how gorgeous you are?” maverick says, still holding up those four fingers. the comment turns your insides into jelly.
“are you drunk, pete?” you ask him. there’s no way he’d be saying any of this if he were sober.
his hand falls to the bar top and his eyes fall closed. he stands there a moment, gathering himself, you assume.
his eyes open, those blue irises almost knocking you off your feet with how intense they look at you.
“i may be drunk, but that doesn’t mean i’m lying about you being gorgeous.”
phoenix grins at you over his shoulder, maverick completely oblivious to her.
no, he’s definitely only noticing you. every moved you’ve made, he’s tracked it. well, as well as he can given that he’s shitfaced.
maverick shrugs a shoulder. “maybe sober me is just nervous to tell you that.”
“pete,” you breathe. “you’re a naval aviator. there’s no way i make you nervous.”
“god, i love how you say my name,” he admits. before he can say anything else, jake and rooster appear at his side.
“come on, pops, we’ll get you home.” the men each take an arm, seeing as maverick can hardly remain upright.
he tries to shake them off. “i can’t go until i ask y/n out.”
your hand comes up to your mouth, your heart picking up pace again.
“let’s try tomorrow, mav,” rooster murmurs to his godfather. maverick vehemently shakes his head.
“no. i have to tell her now. i have to tell her i—,”
“oh no you don’t,” jake says, forcing maverick away from the bar. “you will not finish that sentence until you’re sober. she doesn’t deserve a drunk admission.”
rooster shoots you an apologetic look, handing you his card to close out the three of their tabs. you move on autopilot. punching in the men’s names, clicking on them, swiping the card, repeat. you hesitate on pete’s account. god, he did have a lot to drink.
that’s all that was. drunken words. he won’t remember any of this in the morning.
once the men are out the bar and pete is loaded in the back of the bronco, you turn to phoenix.
“what the fuck?” she screeches.
“i told them not to let him approach her with as far gone as he was,” bob comments, saddling up in the barstool next to his fiancé.
“what are you talking about, bob?” you ask.
bob shares a look with phoenix.
“you’re nuts if you’ve never seen the way he looks at you.”
“please don’t get my hopes up, bob,” you tell the bar, already fearful of those hopes plummeting once maverick comes to his senses and takes everything that just happened back.
you close out the remaining people at the bar. phoenix and bob hang around with you, walking you to your car once you’ve got the hard deck locked up.
the dagger squad take turns staying with you when you have a closing shift. they’re more protective of you than a set of new parents.
you hug your friends goodbye and drive to your apartment.
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the next morning, your doorbell wakes you up with a start.
literally rolling out of the bed, you hit the floor tangled in your sheets. the doorbell chimes again. searching for a pair of pants, dread fills you as the doorbell rings once again.
what could be so urgent at..7 am?!
your mind runs through every possibility.
the doorbells chimes for a forth time just as you throw the door open, shrieking, “what?!”
pete mitchell stands on your stoop. he looks like hell. the two of you stare at one another, while pete grips the flowers he’s holding with a death grip.
you open the door wider, silently inviting him in. he follows you to the kitchen and settles at your island. the silence in the room thickens as you set to work making coffee. you feel his eyes on you the entire time.
“listen, y/n,” maverick starts, but you cut him off, sharply holding up a finger. you fish two mugs from your cabinet. you fill his mug to the brim, spooning two teaspoons of sugar in it. you fix yourself a little coffee with your creamer. setting the coffee in front of him, you step back and lean against the counter across him.
waving your hand, you tell him to proceed.
“i’m so sorry about last night,” he says, finally laying the flowers down. he runs his hands down the front of his jeans, wiping away the sweat.
“if you’re about to take it all back, i really don’t want to hear it, mav,” you tell him.
“mav..” he repeats to himself, looking at your counter top. “last night you called me pete.” he brings his eyes to yours.
you stare at him. okay, he remembers that.
“i don’t want to take any of it back, y/n.”
your breath catches at the back of your throat.
“i want to apologize,” he continues. “you didn’t deserve a drunken admission. i was being cowardly. because believe it or not, you’re ten times scarier than an f-18.”
when you say nothing, he keeps on.
“i know how to handle an f-18. i know what makes it work, how to get it back on track. i know that plan inside and out.” he takes a breath. “i don’t know how to navigate this. you.”
“me?”
“you. god, y/n. you have the ability to wreck me to my core. and i have so terrified to admit my feelings to you.”
“come on, pete, you can’t mean that,” you tell him, folding in on yourself.
“of course i do. the guys told me talking to you drunk was a bad idea. i thought i could handle it, but you just looked so gorgeous, i couldn’t help it.”
you are fully aware of how you looked last night during that fiasco. and gorgeous surely wasn’t it. not with your tank top and cut offs. and you know your hair had to be a mess. it always was at the end of a shift.
maverick rises from his stool. coming around the kitchen island, he stuffs his hands in his pockets, looking terrified as he walks over to you.
“i am sorry i tried to do this shitfaced,” he whispers, a breathe away from you. “tell me i didn’t ruin anything.”
he’s never stood this close to you, and it’s doing odd things to your heart.
“you didn’t ruin anything, pete,” you tell him. his eyes drop down to your mouth, silently asking permission. you nod, not trusting your voice to not betray how much you want this.
maverick pins you to the counter, his hands on either side of you, holding his weight off you. you speed him up by balling your hand in his shirt and pulling him down to you.
maverick grins as his mouth meets yours, falling back into his normal self. you can fill the confidence flowing through him as his hands move from the counter to your body.
his expert hands fall exactly where you need them. he deepens the kiss, his tongue running along your bottom lip. opening up to him, he pulls you tight against his body.
“fuck,” he breathes against your lips.
“tell me about it,” you murmur.
he plants tantalizing kisses along your jaw and down your neck.
“pete,” you moan. he tightens his hold in response.
“i love it when you call me pete,” he says, returning his kisses to your mouth.
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