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"Miles... I keep hearing from people that you talk so much about that man. Like, a lot of people... I know I'm not the best at all of this but should I be worried about this other man?"
Glares at him over the rim of a teacup...
“Most people should be worried about that man...”
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TAG NINE PEOPLE YOU’D LIKE TO GET TO KNOW BETTER
Favourite colour: Sky Blue.
Currently reading: The Shadow, yes it’s based off the character... sort of. It’s a damn good read if you love 1930′s dramas, AND if you love futuristic dystopian sci-fi’s which, Ironically, makes it a good read for two of my OC’s and Apollo, since he loves a good murder mystery.
Last song: I’m literally listening to Splatoon2 music as I’m writing this, but if we’re talking about with lyrics, then it’s Chrononyms by Professor Shyguy because I have that album in my car atm. (It’s signed btw!!)
Last series: Ahaha... does... does Chuggaaconroy’s LP of Splatoon2 count? I’m trying to catch up before it ends....
Last movie: Encanto. It’ll always be Encanto at this point. I’ve watched it almost every Saturday night for about three months now.
Sweet/Spicy/Savoury: Sweet or savory, but almost never spicy, I may be half Hispanic, but I have the spice tolerance of my Scottish/English side ;w;
Currently working on: A sideblog for all my AA OC’s. My attorney OC has two arcs, and I want to write them as a part of the blog, but for now, really, I just need to draw all my characters so I can commission someone to draw them digitally for my banner and icon...
Tagged by: @valorandgold
Tagging: @legalbrats @thewrightstuff @fordfrontalnews @edgelord-dl6 @trialsandtribulaticns @bxrnbest That’s... all I know in the AARP community ;u;
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KNOWING YOUR PARTNER WELL CAN POTENTIALLY MAKE WRITING TOGETHER A LOT EASIER. REPOST DO NOT REBLOG !!
NAME: Lena
PRONOUNS: She/her
PREFERENCE OF COMMUNICATION: Wherever my partner is comfortable! My DMs are always open!
NAME OF MUSE(S): On this blog they are Klavvy, Sebby and Ema. But I have more in other fandoms.
RP EXPERIENCE/HOW LONG (MONTHS / YEARS?): About 4 years on Tumblr!
PLATFORMS YOU’VE USED: Mostly Tumblr and Discord nowadays, but I used to roleplay with my friends on other social media sites.
BEST EXPERIENCE: In this fandom, I have a few. I love it when anons go ham and crazy, like with b*ssy discussion. Also when Fran over at edgelord-dl6 just grabbed Klav’s cheek, lmao. Every interaction with xmfxne is a blast. thewrightstuff is great for emotions. Bobby over at bodejustice has a fun chemistry with Sebby, and genieuslaw has a completely different chemistry with him aswell. I’ve had great experience with all those people I haven’t named as well, like moonlessnight125 or theothervonkarmagirl and some others.
RP PET PEEVES/DEALBREAKERS: I don’t really have any dealbreakers... I do have trouble when there is no communication between the muns. I also hate drama.
FLUFF, ANGST OR SMUT: I love it when fluff and angst are balanced. Hurt/comfort is where it’s at, if you ask me.
PLOTS OR MEMES: Yes! Both! At the same time! Memes are a good for starting things and plotting gives a direction of where we are going. Memes are mostly my tools for plotted threads, but not always.
LONG OR SHORT REPLIES: Both! Short replies are perfect for icons and sweet mundane conversations. Long replies are great to explore feelings and thoughts of a muse. Both are good and one can become the other.
BEST TIME TO WRITE: It used to be all the time, but lately I’ve been busy, so whenever I have free time.
ARE YOU LIKE YOUR MUSE(S): There’s a little bit of me in each of them. Or maybe there is a little bit of them in me. Klavier is here to test my flirting abilities for sure.
tagged by: @bloodxhound
tagging: @xmfxne @genieuslaw @moonlessnight125
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“Hello.”
There was someone at WAA who hadn’t been there before. “You don’t have to introduce yourself. I know who you are. And I just want to finally thank you in person for putting my cretin of a father in prison forever~”
“Mr. Phoenix Wright, will you please...sign this?”
Maria offered him a copy of the newspaper, the one announcing Manfred von Karma’s conviction on the front page. She’d had it framed.
#she's there for another reason too but first thing's first#;prosecutor!verse#HEY I JUST MET YOU! AND THIS IS CRAZY!#YOU JAILED MY FATHER! SO SIGN THIS BABY
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The courthouse was not the first place that usually came to mind in regards to handing out case files, yet that’s where Tarokki stood, more precisely in the lobby, folder in hand and waiting for the detective to exit the courtroom to retrieve said file.
Lightly stretching to suppress a yawn, she hears the sound of footsteps before the door clicks open, the detective being the first person to get out, having barely escaped the flurry of confetti that was flying in the room behind him. With a “Thanks, ‘pal, you really saved me a lot of time here!“, he left with the document, most likely for another work-related task. Tarokki wondered if the man ever slept at all.
Another quick look around to make sure she hadn’t left anything behind and she would leave as well, ready to enjoy her day off. Except when she does scan the room, Tarokki stops halfway through, frozen in place as she stares straight ahead. She blinks. Once, twice, to make sure her eyes aren’t deceiving her, and it turns out they aren’t. The familiar dark spikes of hair were the first things that caught her attention, but now she’s looking for other distinctive signs. There’s no flashy pink sweater this time, instead having been replaced with a blue suit which, juxtaposed with the determination in his eyes, gives this man a more serious and more mature look than she’d remembered him having. So he’d fulfilled his dream, then.
“Phoenix?” She’s quick to speak his name, walking towards him with a smile on her face. The years apart from each other had no effect on her fondness for her old friend, which she was now eyeing with great curiosity. “Did.... did you just come out of a trial?“
#thewrightstuff#des toiles remplies d'histoires que j'examine sans faire exprès; (ic)#working with the law || main verse#{Here it is hope you enjoy it!!}
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‹ Frankly, it was not often he was called to check out a scene already under police jurisdiction. Typically they handled it first and then passed the preliminary notes off to him once they needed his aid, but it was always through a formal channel and not just one of the officers flat-out calling him cold like that. At least he had not quite yet set out for the day to work another case, so it was easy for him to delegate the work to his agents and tend to this new scene on his own. ›
‹ God and what a scene it was. Just stepping up to the place he could tell why they would need him; a crowd had formed and nearly all of the police presence had been distracted with peace-keeping between containing the curious folk and dealing with the emotional tensions of the affected parties present for the crime. The officer who had called him jerked his head up and appeared quite relieved when his perceived backup had arrived; he had been guarding the main entrance to the scene practically on his own, arms thrown wide out to deter most people. ›
❝ S-Sir! ❞ ‹ stammered the officer with a nod to Shuuji, who approached and stood beside the policeman. › ❝ Could you please help me contain this scene, sir? I need to help secure the other areas! A-And remember that no one else is allowed on scene, not even other attorneys! ❞
❝ What are you waiting for? ❞ ‹ Shuuji asked of the officer as he turned to face the crowd of nosy spectators. › ❝ Or did the cat take your legs, man? ❞
‹ The other would shoot a rushed salute before he booked it off in to the crime scene, leaving the relaxed investigator to chuckle softly to himself there. His eyes then turned and kept a tight watch on the crowd for any little jolt or jostle — like the reporter lady who tried to use her small stature to slip by. She would find he was far more swift than she, and manage to use his shoulder to bump her backwards with a shake of his head all she needed to see to know this man meant business. ›
‹ Perhaps unfortunately for any of the would-be scene sneaks, the position the investigator now guarded was the only entrance in to that location that was not over a fence, and that meant nearly every bystander would have to deal with the eagle-eyed and lightning-fast Shuuji impeding their progress. Though perhaps that was a boon, if someone actually needed to be there, since he’d be far more malleable than other state detectives. ›
#♔ // «MAIN» ;; 「 King of the Crime Scene 」#📑 // ⟨ WRIGHT PHOENIX ⟩ ;; 「 MIRACLES ANEW 」#thewrightstuff#[ wrings my little gremlin hands together........... it BEGINS ];
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Maya Fey loved Halloween. Despite being 30 years old, she adored everything related to Halloween. Growing up in Kurain Village, she hadn’t had the opportunity to learn about the holiday as a child. In fact, she didn’t even know about Halloween until her sister moved to the city to become a lawyer.
During her time as Phoenix’s assistant, she always insisted on decorating the office with weird and scary decor. She always dressed up. It was just a given.
Ever since she moved back to Kurain permanently, things had gotten dull. This was her chance to spice things up. Costume shopping would be the perfect opportunity. Of course, Halloween was coming up soon, so the pickings were bound to be slim.
Hopefully there was something that would fit them both.
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@thewrightstuff / starter call.
eyes flicker upward at the opening of his office door, eyebrow raising just slightly when he saw who it was that suddenly approached. placing the papers down, edgeworth will fixate the defense with a stern gaze, one with just a flicker of curiosity that sparks behind.
❝ wright. ❞ more a statement then greeting, he straightens.
❝ what a surprise, was there something that you needed from me ? as you can see, im quite busy so i do hope that you can make it quick. ❞
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🙛The time's come to play...
Here in my garden of shadows 🙘
🜚 Indie, Selective, 18+ 🜚
⚸ Rules ⚸ ⚵ About ⚵ ⚸ Verses ⚸
♉︎ Penned by Phoenix | Sideblog to @thewrightstuff ♉︎
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There's a gift basket waiting for Miles at his home, wearing a familiar-looking mini blue tophat. It's full of candy (some in steel samurai themed wrappers) and a pair of teddy bears that have been lovingly customized: one wearing a cravat and the other a top hat and cape. The card reads "Happy Father's day, dad! I love you - Trucy Wright, ace magician."
He sits before the gift basket, placed reverently upon his marble countertop, for a long while. First wondering how Trucy ( perhaps with her father in tow, perhaps not ) managed to break into his apartment, then reflecting on the dedication it must have taken for a child to seek out limited addition Steel Samurai themed candy, then, of course...the D-Word.
He holds the little teddy bears, one in each palm. Their costumes are nice. Good craftsmanship. They look like they’d be at home on stage together. He recalls a night-time memory, back in his early 20′s, when he’d won Phoenix a cheap Blue Badger plush at a carnival. Is that where his daughter got the idea? It had been something of a joke back then, but knowing that another person was going to keep a small symbol of you, a reminder, well...
She must have wanted him to never forget her. As though he could, even if he tried.
He poses the bears so that their paws are touching, then snaps a picture, and sends it to her.
[ text: Trucy Wright ]
> Thank you, Trucy
> This is a very, very nice gift. You must have worked hard on it
> Please do not break into my home unless absolutely necessary
...
> I love you too
#thewrightstuff#|☛ in session ♞ miles roleplay |#|☛ answers ♞ filed |#|| this was so FUCKING SWEET.....#|| you know it took him like 10 min to type out i love you
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Apollo took a deep, shaky breath, trying not to sound nearly as distraught as he felt. The sudden decision to call was... impulsive to say the least, he wasn’t sure what to say.
“Oh, u-um...” He swallowed, he hadn’t been this nervous with his boss since Trucy’s arrest. “Not-not particularly. It’s only 9:30. You... you’re not, um, busy? Are you?”
A small part of him hopes that he is, so he doesn’t have to deal with having this conversation. On the other hand, it’ll eat and eat away at him until he can confirm Klavier’s suspicions... or, hopefully, deny them.... He couldn’t-- he wouldn’t be able to focus on anything else until he had answers. He really believed that Mr. Wright wouldn’t hurt him like that. If it were true, then certainly, he... they wouldn’t wait until he was gone, off to another country, and couldn’t be with his family, wouldn’t have to choose his family.
For the love of God, please tell him he’s right. That they wouldn’t put him in this position.
“I-I just had a question for you, is all.” His mouth blurts out, he can feel it force its way through his chest and past his tongue. A small part of him wishes he could take the words back, but it was too late, and there was nothing he could do about it. He was probably making a big deal out of nothing. Yeah. Yeah, that was it, he was getting worked up over a theory. A theory that... made perfect sense and answered questions that never had answers until now.
#Event: Lunar Eclipse#thewrightstuff#Apollo Justice#New Boss {Phoenix Wright}#Post! SoJ#RP#((After 87 years I reply ajksdhgfd sorry))
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Ever since the new Chief Prosecutor officially entered the office, the work just never seemed to end in the Prosecutor’s Office. At least that was what Prosecutor Gavin thought. But maybe it was because he was a little excited about the change. His life had had enough seven years worth of changes in a span of a few months, so he hoped this one for the best.
Whatever it was for, however, Klavier would find out in due time… starting now, seeing as he was on his way to Chief Prosecutor’s office for work related purposes. When he was already at the door and about to knock, he noticed that it wasn’t fully closed. He didn’t yet know his new both well enough to make assumptions… So, he knocked anyway and opened the door right after, peeking inside.
“Hallo? Chief Prosecutor…?”
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~ @thewrightstuff / @nocturneprinciple ♥'d for a starter ~
As the saying goes: The early bird catches the worm--
BEEP
Looking down at the stopwatch, the time was 10.10 seconds, which wasn’t bad compared to the first 2 sets which ended with 10.20, and 10.14 seconds, respectively. Then again, while all three were quite spectacular results, the vice dorm leader of Ramshackle was of the impression that this was a record that he wouldn’t mind trying to beat. After all, why else would she be here at Savanaclaw at 4AM in the morning, helping out her fellow freshman? It was early, sure, but she didn’t have anything better to do anyway. Recently, sleeping had become quite the chore, so much even that the night was so much shorter compared to daytime.
And during one of her morning jogs, she simply happened to run into Howl and agreed that there was nothing wrong in helping someone train. The last Magift Tournament ended on a sour note for majority of the students at Savanaclaw with every other dorm going after them like there was no tomorrow. Not that she felt responsible for being some kind of accessory to the crime, but this was the least that she could do to help a fellow schoolmate out. Besides, ever since that time, each and every one of these fluffy eared jocks have been going the extra miles-- or at least that’s what’s circulating through the grapevine.
“C’mon, Jack, run! Let’s do another lap, go faster!”
Starting up the clock once again, the faux coach was ready to time him once more. Since they were doing this anyway, going all out was the key. If he wanted to train, then she’ll work him to the bone.
--but in Jiyuu’s case, an early meerkat catches the wolf.
#In the Beginning... [ Starter ]#nocturneprinciple#Jack Howl [ tbt ]#Silently and faintly torn apart; praying not to be saved [ IC ]#Thank you so much for waiting for this long overdue starter.#I hope this is okay!
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Roleplay Blog Roll
@thewrightstuff - Phoenix Wright
@vollblutmusiker - Klavier Gavin (side blog to @thewrightstuff )
@convictionist - Miles Edgeworth
@whimsymenagerie - OC multimuse (Continual WIP, all three OCS there have an AA verse)
-There are plans for a couple others.
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⛓ Indie, Selective, 18+ ⛓
⛓ Rules ⛓ ⛓ About ⛓
⛓ Sideblog to @thewrightstuff ⛓
⛓ As penned by Phoenix/Whimsy ⛓
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