fresh pressed suit & tie;unimpressed birds sing & die.INDIE KLAVIER GAVIN, PENNED BY VLADIMIR.
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let this promise in me start / like an anthem in my heart.
@violetprosecutor, a roleplay blog for KLAVIER GAVIN, revived by vladimir. ♡ & ↺ if you'd like to interact!
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let this promise in me start / like an anthem in my heart.
@violetprosecutor, a roleplay blog for KLAVIER GAVIN, revived by vladimir. ♡ & ↺ if you'd like to interact!
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let this promise in me start / like an anthem in my heart.
@violetprosecutor, a roleplay blog for KLAVIER GAVIN, revived by vladimir. ♡ & ↺ if you'd like to interact!
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Hello Everyone im archiving this blog and moving to a new one for a fresh start. ill make a post w/ the new blog once its set up heh.
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peeks in. my friends in another fandom are getting into ace attorney. so hello.
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the kind of person i am means this is the first post in my drafts that i have no memory of typing
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i miss klavier so im here again to be insufferable
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Imagine a world in which capcom decided to give Klavier a stage outfit for turnabout serenade instead of just his normal court suit
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oh, look! klavier’s office is actually decorated this year! looks like he’s home for the holidays. there’s even music softly drifting through the door, which is cracked just enough to let it past the sound proofing.
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hi nerds. its christmas time.
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@hoennhibana sent: “So, you tried bandaging this up, and you… well, you did your best.”
" i am doing my best with the first aid kit provided. i am a rockstar and a lawyer, not a doctor. "
he laughs quietly, his shoulders shaking as he presses a bandage on his forearm, careful to not put too much pressure on the burn that had singed through his sleeve and into the skin on his arm. there's the patter of paws behind him, with the boltund behind him sticking her nose into his hair, his chin, and then finally stopping to sniff kabu when she comes close enough.
" vongole, behave, behave. she's just curious. your trainers -- are they as intense as you all the time? "
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@bloodxhound sent: “You should get that looked at.”
" ah, i'm planning on it. does it truly look so bad? "
he's doctoring himself up in the lounge of the courthouse, pressing an ice pack to the bruise starting to darken along his neck and shoulder, before he huffs a laugh and tilts his head up at the detective.
" there are reasons they tell us prosecutors to keep to the paperwork when it comes to transporting prisoners, but alas, i can't stop sticking my nose in everyone's business. it seems like being the one to put people behind bars puts them in a bad mood. "
" thank you for sitting with me. i'm sure you'd rather be anywhere else. "
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drawing for @newtrialzine :)
#'CAUSE SORROW IS JUST ALL THE RAGE. ( ch: klavier. )#COMEBACK OF THE YEAR. ( ch: phoenix. )#LONG LIVE THE CAR CRASH HEARTS. ( verse: gavinners. )
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death or action, life begins at the intersection
#'CAUSE SORROW IS JUST ALL THE RAGE. ( ch: klavier. )#CLEAR YOUR THROAT & FACE THE WORLD. ( ch: apollo. )
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angsty injury things … sentence starters
“Can you walk?”
“That looks broken.“
“That’s a lot of blood.”
“Tell me where it hurts.”
“Why are you bleeding?“
“That’s not just a scratch.”
“I thought you were dead!”
“Don’t you pass out on me!”
“Hey, hey, stay with me, ok?“
“You got hurt, again? Again?”
“Just sit up and breathe, ok?“
“Holy crap, you look like hell.”
“What happened to your leg?“
“Thank god you’re breathing…”
“You should get that looked at.”
“You can barely walk. Sit down.”
“I’m going to carry you, now, ok?”
“Is it bleeding? It’s still bleeding?”
“Where’d you get those bruises?”
“Don’t move, you’ll make it worse!“
“We need to get you to a hospital.“
“You were really hurt. Really hurt…”
“Oh, that’s going to leave a bruise.”
“How many fingers am I holding up?“
“Here, press this against the wound.”
“Here, lean on me. I’ll help you walk.”
“Hold still, I have to bandage this up.”
“Don’t move, I’m getting a first-aid kit.”
“Why didn’t you tell me it was this bad?”
“How the hell did you do this to yourself?“
“Shush, just concentrate on staying awake.”
“This is going to hurt, but I need to clean that.”
“Oh, god. Please be alive. Please still be alive!”
“On a scale of 1 to 10, how much does it hurt?“
“That looks pretty bad. I think you need stitches.”
“What do you mean you’re fine? You are not fine!”
“You should lay down, you hit your head pretty hard.”
“Well… I hope you at least gave as good as you got.”
“That’s a really nasty looking bruise. Need some ice?”
“I got you. It’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”
“I don’t know how you’re even conscious at this point.”
“Stop being so stubborn and just let me patch you up!”
“You’re going to stay in bed and heal. I’ll handle things.”
“I’m going to find you did this to you, and I’m going to kill them.”
“’Don’t do that’, I said. ‘You’ll get hurt’, I said. And what did you do?”
“So, you tried bandaging this up, and you… well, you did your best.”
“Oh, thank god, you’re finally awake. Thought I lost you for a minute there.”
“I found you laying out there in the cold. Had to fight to keep you breathing.”
“Okay, no, I’m not laughing. Not laughing. Are you okay? That must’ve hurt.”
“Who did this to you? And, no, I’m not going to believe this was an accident.”
“Of course I’m worried about you. You keep getting hurt, and keep not letting people look after you.”
“I bandaged you up while you were out and… this isn’t the first time you’ve been hurt this bad, is it? I saw the scars.”
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debeste.
“Klavier!” Sebastian practically whined, shaking his hands in frustration. “That’s not very healthy! Not the coffee, not the amount the amount of sleep!”
He huffed and puffed, brows furrowed.
“Are you getting some good sleep any time soon at least?”
“ listen, listen, i know! shh, shh, herr edgeworth might hear you, and the last thing i need is to be taken off the case i’m currently on. ”
he waved his hands to get sebastian to quiet down, huffing a little bit as he does.
“ i am planning on it, i just have a lot going on. i also have -- ah, i just do not sleep well. it is a chronic problem that comes about occasionally. ”
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debeste.
“Ah, I see… Wait a moment!”
“Klavier! Did you say weeks?! How are you still funk-fun-functioning?!”
“ with practice, experience, and a lot of caffeine. ”
“ i’ve been catching sleep when i can, i just haven’t been sleeping well. so, a few hours every night is better than no sleep at all. ”
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