Ace Attorney: Dual Destinies Apollo Justice RP blog. Currently settled PostAA5!Timeline, a little after case 5, so is not spoiler!free. Blog might contain nsfw. Also mun multiships like a fricker. Back to the Wright Anything Agency. [Sidebar]
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Playing Ace Attorney and it’s like
and I’m like
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I have a cat named Mikeko. I know how to survive to clawing. [He grins and pets the cat's head softly, unable to resist. Cat person, this one.]
Can't help with the shower, but I can pet for a bit.
… Is that a cat?
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... Is that a cat?
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Zzzzzzzzzz...
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((Okay, weekend was pretty hectic. I forgot an important baby rule, but I got quite the "loud" reminder.
The "let's cry all night long" rule.))
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((Not having a stable internet connection sucks))
#//Sighs#//I've lost line of all my threads I can't get online more than 2 hours per day#//and even so I'm terribly busy studying or with classes or going out a lot since my sis is here#sorry for all my late replies#outofbadges
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Oh. The magic anons. [Apollo understood... or, well, tried to. He still didn't get what kind of spell was Clay under. Even if he had seen what he had seen. He just knew his friend was under a spell. Apollo patted Clay's back, reminding himself not to say his name.]
How long will this last?
Claaaaaaaaaaay! [He saluted] ((couldn't resist))

"AAahhn ~A-Apollo… Don’t say my name…" Clay was reduced to a quivering wreck on the floor of his apartment… Right now the astronaut had begun to regret giving him the spare key. ((haha dont feel regret Ive been laughing my ass off the whole time yo XD))
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the only nail polish that matters
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I’m so upset with my friend rn:
“OH MY GOD WHAT IF STARBUCK HAD CLAY ASHES WHEN HE WENT TO SPACE AT THE END OF THE GAME SO HE COULD SPREAD HIS ASHES IN SPACE SO THAT CLAY REALLY GOT TO GO TO SPACE”
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Texting meme
Send ✆ for a morning text
Send ✉ for a text that wasn’t sent
Send ☎ for a rushed text
Send ☏ for a loving text
Send ⁇ for a drunk text
Send ø for a late night text
Send ✘ for a hateful text
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... Everyone seems to know that Oldbag lady.
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Reblog if you live in Europe
I’m really curious about what the distribution of tumblr users looks like worldwide…
Australia/New Zealand North America South America Africa Asia (Antarctica???)
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if no ones done this before im going 2 be severely disappointed
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M!A: Turn into Mia Fey for one day.

"Huh… sure! I want to see who this Fey person is!"
*POOF*

"………………."

"OH LOOK AT ME AND MY BIG MELONS! I WONDER WHAT EDGEY-POO WILL THINK OF ME? OH, AND BACK THEN I USED TO HAVE BIG ONES, AND BOYS WOULD FLIRT AROUND ME AND THEN I ALWAYS GOT A HUGE MOB OF BOYS SURROUNDING ME AND I WAS POPULAR, THEN I HAD TO MOVE SCHOOLS, AND IT WAS REALLY REALLY REALLY SAD!……."
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((Here I think Apollo would've cooked for Nick and Trucy before he realized they both could actually manage to survive. Nick at least.
They had a good laugh having him as the chef.))
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WHAT?

[He shook his head. Nope.] Didn't you have breakfast at your OWN place, Athena? I'm not the agency's chef. Even if I was once-
(... maybe I should've kept that one quiet.)
Late Polly!
solemjustitiae started following you
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[Apollo just covered his face, for this was an... um, new situation for him -he was like his boss... in this sense. Yet. Unbelieavable.- He didn't know what his friend was going through, but, well, it sounded like it sounded. And it didn't look like Clay was enjoying th- nevermind.
And it wasn't like Apollo was going to ask "are you having orgasms?" So he could only come with:]
U-um, Cl- [he covered his mouth in time, feeling the awkwardness rise. And what was with the room's temperature?] What happened to you? If you can't say your name, just point to your chest... [He placed an arm on Clay's shoulder, trying to help him to get up. Screw it.]
Claaaaaaaaaaay! [He saluted] ((couldn't resist))

"AAahhn ~A-Apollo… Don’t say my name…" Clay was reduced to a quivering wreck on the floor of his apartment… Right now the astronaut had begun to regret giving him the spare key. ((haha dont feel regret Ive been laughing my ass off the whole time yo XD))
#nsfw#//I'm done APOLLO#galacticterran#//yep my Apollo hasn't been... er... well yup#//none has been to the 'premiere'#//none arrived to the sun#//... maybe I should stop with these I suck with puns
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