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{Emma | 26 | She/her | Ace | Bi} I've been in fandom hell for 10+ years now. I also write fanfiction. {My ao3: DeliveranceMischief} My profile picture is by @skylasso and my header is by @anarchisedlute! ^^
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.... Well, my hand slipped. I saw @rendevok's new royal AU art and talked about it with them a little bit, and two days later there was this sappy little thing :3 Fair warning that this is MUCH mushier than my usual... if you're not into very shippy stuff, stop here. xD Also tagging @anotherfangirlsworld without whom there would be nothing :3

Miles was exhausted. The campaign had been long and harrowing, ending with a merciless siege of several weeks. They'd eventually won the battle thanks to a desperate and risky scheme of Miles's, but they had lost so many people, and those that had survived were so exhausted that Miles nearly wondered if it had been worth it.

It had been, though. That was what all his advisors had said upon his return, congratulating him about his sagacity in his clever victory when Miles had all but begged for them to make sure, though foreign politics or better logistics, that such a painful war would not be be needed again.

Now, at last, after hours spent in that meeting, Miles was free. He dreamed of a good bath, of clean night robes and the luxury of feather pillows and soft bedsheets, but he knew he wouldn't be ready to sleep until a long time yet, too wired by the argument he'd had with his advisors – chiefly, one – and the hardships of the past few months.

So he found himself headed to one of his favourite places in the castle, the library. There was, hidden at the turn of a staircase, a little alcove there which held works by a favourite author of his; evocative poetry, philosophical plays, even a few treatises on art and political memoirs. Those books reminded him of home, of love, of the idealism he had lost in great part at his father's death, and it seemed, a little more every day since. It was where he always sought refuge when he felt too weary or too weighed down by life.

Those books, he often thought privately, for those were not musings fit to be heard by any others, had saved his life on more than one occasion.

He untied the fastening of his ceremonial cape and draped it over his arm, sighing as the weight fell of his shoulders. He would set it down on the back of a chair as he sat down in the quiet peace of the library. Or perhaps he would take the books back with him to his quarters, throw the cape on his desk to be picked up by his manservant, and settle in his favourite armchair to read by the firelight.

It turned out he did neither of those things.

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Truster - English translation of one of the short stories in the Ace Attorney Fanbook

I uncovered THE most insane pieces of 'official content' I have ever seen, and I needed to translate the whole short story because more people need to know it exists. It is legitimately more charged than most fanfiction portrayals.

The scene is primarily the hospital sequence from Bridge to the Turnabout (3-5).

As it is quite long, I had to upload it directly to AO3, so you can read it here

No word of a lie, this OFFICIAL CONTENT includes, as a TLDR:

  • Miles Edgeworth thirst trap.
  • The fact that apparently 'unnecessary feelings' have upgraded to 'deep feelings'
  • The line "If you’re within my reach, I’ll do everything within the power of my body and soul to save you" - which is also thought about whilst naked.
  • Miles Edgeworth jumping a queue, slamming down his government ID card, and absolutely pulling rank on a receptionist by threatening to mobilise the entire police force unless she tells him where Phoenix is.
  • Miles Edgeworth being willing to use an elevator in order to see Phoenix quicker.
  • Miles Edgeworth running around a hospital like an absolute lunatic.
  • Miles Edgeworth intently watching Phoenix as he sleeps.
  • Both of them described as gazing into each other's eyes nearly every other sentence.
  • THIS SEQUENCE???
Wright smiled and extended his hand towards Miles, who he thought hadn’t changed at all since he was last in Japan.  “Welcome home… I’ve missed you.”  Miles clasped his hand and pulled Wright’s upper body upright. Both parties were now in a sitting position on the bed. Their gazes were at a level height.  “What an incredibly sappy thing to say…
  • An Aristotle quote describing them as soulmates.
  • Miles Edgeworth chewing Phoenix the hell out for his lack of self preservation.
  • Miles Edgeworth stroking Phoenix's back to comfort him during a coughing fit.
  • Phoenix Wright, through tears, clasping Miles Edgeworth's hands and begging him to take his badge because "you're all I have."

I will never recover from this.

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Just got my commission from my lovely friend Simone!! ✨💜 check out her work at @simona-artista-artblog and consider commissioning her because she’s FANTASTIC and nails down the exact details just like you hope for!!

like me she currently has the gay lawyer brainrot but she will draw (and has drawn) plenty of other people

also I have to brag on her for not only being a fantastic artist but also the best person possible for me to workshop writing ideas with, plus she keeps me motivated to keep writing and cheers me on, we are so much on the same level it’s insane 💖

Aaaaahhh! Omg I’m so happy you like it! 💖 It was seriously so much fun to draw!! All your ideas always get my creativity to kick into overdrive!! X3 ❤️💙

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