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Sorry for the delay but here is my New Year art 🙏.
I wish you all the best for this year ☺️
(In Japan, there is a snake because this year is the year of the snake.)
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Saw your requests are open! And love your writing so wanted to finally get the chance to send in a request!! :D
Can I get some platonic hcs or a small fic set during the events of justice for all with edgeworth and an adoptive daughter reader? Since that’s got some angsty possibilities!! Thank you so kindly if you choose to write this!! :)
Hi Anon!! I'm so glad you're happy about this opportunity and thank you so much for the support ;^; <3 I tried my best with this request, so I hope your expectations were met! Have a good read and remember to drink and eat something!
It was really challenging to write this, I don't know why I found it so difficult, so I'm sorry if it's boring or if it's not what you expected, I'll try my best next time :( -------------------------------------------
Miles Edgeworth with his adoptive daughter during JFA:

When Miles decided to leave definitely, the last thing he expected to happen was bringing in a girl as his daughter. It all started when Miles requested someone to help him with the new languages abroad. Quickly one thing led to another, and when she became his official assistant (-not so much for his happiness at first-), Miles allowed her closer despite her young age, but she deeply reminded him of Franziska.
Their alleged relationship as a "family" started as a joke among his coworkers, he enjoyed the time spent together but never found enough courage and officially adopt her. He could already hear people talking and his only good fathering model wasn't there enough to make him understand how to do it; his adoptive father? Not the best. All these burdens from the past made their relationship more than unsettling, and his final decision to adopt and help someone in the same condition he was in when little, delayed until the last moment.
Considering his constant traveling, the two of them tried to find an agreement on when she would follow him and when to stay at home, but sure thing was that she didn't want to definitely follow him home, if somewhen he was to return. Thanks to him, she found a clearer path in her life but also kept his path, duties, and must-do obligations in mind to be sure to never be in the way, but maybe help when possible.
Miles always remained informed on what was happening back at home since he left the prosecutor's office; from all the chaos and confusion that resulted from his "death message", the case with Lana, and lastly, the news about Franziska's arrival from Germany.
However, all he could do for his own sake was focus on his career, find himself again and detach himself from his adoptive father definitively. This new experience, against all odds, was what helped him the most; he stopped pushing others away when in need of help and improved his interpersonal skills, stopped backing up from emotions he deemed useless and learned to be vulnerable in front of others.
His daughter reminded Miles so much of himself; luckily, she didn't see any of her parents killed in front of her eyes, but they weren't exactly cut out for the job, neglecting and leaving a child on their own too soon for her good. He surely isn't one to judge, never knew how parenthood worked and will probably never understand it entirely. Miles couldn't process having to grow up quickly and leave behind the few familiar things while still in touch with von Karma, but now that he's facing it all over again with her, he can easily help out while realizing a lot of his childhood.
Slowly, in his head everything was easier, and he could see himself finally going forward.
During the circus case, Gumshoe contacted Miles again and updated him on Wright, Franziska's work and the cases they handled. He decided to help remotely with the investigations, but soon understood it was time for a trip back home.
She was aware of Miles' relations and situations with both his adoptive sister and "best friend"; the news of his departure probably shook their lives and him being Miles Edgeworth doesn't know how to handle the circumstances created emotionally, other than being the usual stoic robot that he is. Furthermore, returning with a daughter added more trouble explaining everything. Still, Miles wanted to bring her along and find a solution together, as in all their investigations.
Phoenix's and Franziska's reactions were more than foreseeable, so he was ready for their disdain, especially Franziska, fearing his brother was back prepared to overshadow her again in her most important case. It didn't even cross their mind to question who the girl with him was; only when Phoenix came to Miles' office to discuss the Engarde case that everything hit him, in the worst way ever. But it's also in that specific moment that he understood how the "death" of his friend he experienced so poorly was in reality all he needed to turn back to when he was a child, more carefree and human. Soon they both realized how Edgeworth resolution was what Phoenix needed, too, to move forward.
If this situation wasn't hard enough, Miles lost years of his life when he had to forcefully drag Franziska to the hospital after being shot. He didn't even have time to collect what was happening and not panic that he was called to court to cover for his sister.
And once again, the von Karma curse hit again. He was lucky enough to have gotten rid of it, but he knew Franziska too well, and before she could leave her father and all the expectations his career passed on to her she had to be awakened with different realities from the one his father fed her for all their lives.
Edgeworth worked to find de Killer very soon in his career, because of this after the dispute with Andrews during the trial he spent all the time available investigating to locate him and Maya.
In all this chaos, he could luckily count on his daughter. Even if she could be the mirror of Franziska, her engagement with his father's work and relations was what put his mind at peace that she wouldn't take that turn. When she was allowed to investigate, Gumshoe by her side, together they worked their double best to help Edgeworth, but, as nothing helpful for the case could be done, she remained in the hospital with Franziska, helping her recover and not go out. That's when the two started to know each other, and Franziska began to see his brother's changes, or at least tried to.
She was able, at the end of this case, to see beyond the little corners Miles kept hidden; his sister, their father and this much-discussed best friend. Gradually, Edgeworth became easier and easier to crack open from his shell, and, like the good niece she was, the next one was Franziska and her whole armor.
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Afterwards Apollo had to ensure that he doesnt only want to marry him for tax benefits but also because he loves him and stuff.
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I drew the storyboard for this comic in bed a while ago and when I found it again yesterday I thought. I need to draw this. Immediately. Enjoy.
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Can you do Simon Blackquill x Reader who is always calm in every stressful situation? 🙏
Hello anon! I hope you're drinking some water in these hot days and most importantly, while you read! Have fun and thanks for requesting! :D
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Simon Blackquill x always calm!S/O:

Since you and Simon met, everything hit off right away;
He knew that whenever around you he could breathe and enjoy the time together, without thinking about sudden bursts of energy or shouts -which his usual acquaintances reserved him-;
It's also surprisingly pleasant to discuss a problem, serious or not, that he might have at work, with himself, between the two of you, or any other type;
Because all you two did was lay out the problem, analyze it rationally, and find some kind of solution to it;
Downside of this aspect: neither of you is easily capable of empathizing with the other, or with anyone else for that matter;
So in the rare event that you're having a terrible day, each of your calm is tested; because all that is needed is closure, all that is given is ✨analytical solutions✨;
Between the two of you, Simon is astonishingly the most sensitive one;
Maybe because of what he has been through, maybe because of his "coworkers", he's subjected to various kinds of situations that challenge his ability to remain calm, but also don't force him to not react not anymore at least;
Therefore Simon uses this newfound freedom to be slightly more emotional;
You, by contrast, aren't moved by anything or anyone;
Each inconvenient can be solved with a deep breath and a more general view of everything;
When Simon is on the prosecution bench, sweating because of a new turning evidence, you're between the audience assimilating information and foreseeing the next turning point;
Once, you two went walking to allow Taka to fly and hunt something, and the instant an hour passed since Taka took off, Simon became even paler than usual and started to call him back frantically;
You tried to help, but weren't even as near preoccupied with the situation as he was;
He's an intelligent animal, is he not? He will come back where food is assured, that's what your mind was telling you to keep you calm;
Only when he was found stuck in fallen branches you considered your mistake;
(That time you had the worst arguments in history); that however wasn't that articulated, you being one to avoid conflicts
A preoccupied Simon is already difficult, a preoccupied Simon about Taka? Help in silence or stay faaaar away from him;
Surely both of you learn a lot from each other, Simon to be calmer without suppressing emotion, you to allow your own emotion out of their confinements.
#ace attorney#ace attorney x reader#ace attorney headcanon#ace attorney headcanons#simon blackquill headcanons#simon blackquill x reader#simon blackquill
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Helloooo Miss Fey...
Bonus:


(I saw this tweet and had to...)

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hi do you think you could do a miles edgeworth x reader where reader comforts edgeworth during or after an earthquake ? maybe angst/comfort :) tysm!
Hello Anon, I'm glad to be writing again! Apologies for the late response, but I hope you're still around to read this :')
(Requests are now open again :D)
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Comforting Miles Edgeworth during an earthquake:

Ever since the death of his father, Miles has always tried to avoid places where earthquakes are known to occur;
But with his constant traveling, he sometimes can't avoid it;
So when he's most insecure, he likes to bring you along, knowing that your presence alone is soothing enough for his terror;
Even if he knows that he's scared and knows how he behaves, he still cannot avoid fleeing to the first spot he deems safe enough and stays there, paralyzed;
He hates being in that state, remembering all the times it blocked him even at work;
But the worst times are when earthquakes strike where he thinks they're rare, like his home;
However, he noticed that whenever you were around, everything was easier, he would calm down faster and his reactions were milder;
He'll probably never recover from the trauma, so finding you was the best thing that could happen to him.
Miles set the freshly brewed tea on the table as he waited for you to return from the kitchen, sat on the chair and adjusted his glasses before pouring the drink into each of your cups.
"Which one did you prepare? Darjeeling again? Or the usual Earl Grey?" as you finally emerged from the room next door, drying your hands with a dishcloth, Miles felt a little tug on his lips and moved a chair closer to his, instead of in front of it. "It's the one I brought you from India, it's a green tea mix of Sencha and Assam, so it's a little less intense than a black one" he gently guided you by hand to sit "So I'm not allowed to add any sugar?" "Nu-uh" he sipped his cup, as his muscles melted on the seat.
Miles loved this moment of the week; after a long, usual day of work, he could relax all the time wanted, knowing tomorrow was a full rest. He would usually read one of his books, or a file case -if in a better mood- and just wait to fall asleep. Luckily, now with your company, he could also have pleasant conversations with someone equally lovely.
The time flew by between a teapot-amount of tea, some discussions about work, hobbies and a very long parenthesis about Miles' recent new assistants in his investigations. You moved on the couch and searched for something to watch as Miles took the tea set and brought it to the kitchen.
However, everything paused when the lights suddenly went out "Miles? Stay where you are, I'll go take the torch" You carefully moved around the apartment, making your hands go first. All the other buildings outside were in total blackout, so the research for the torch was sped up, feeling something bad was arriving.
Feeling that was confirmed mere seconds later, sensing the earth under your feet and the furniture around starting to tremble, first imperceptible, but soon became a true quake. Your first thought went to Miles. Found the torch, as everything trembled, the sound of many pieces of porcelain crashing to the ground of the other room made your guts fall to the ground, and your body followed soon enough.
You had to stay still until the tremors weakened enough to stand up again and rush to the kitchen, making way with the light in hand. As soon as all the ceramics on the ground were spotted, you searched for Miles and undoubtedly found him huddled under the table, quivering and protecting his head with his arms.
Miles froze on the spot when the light blacked out, holding tight to the tray with the tea set, but as soon as the smallest tremor hit his feet, he started shaking and searched somewhere to hold on, but a horrific shake made him fall to the ground, crashing everything in hands and banging his head on some counter. The already black vision didn't help his attempts to not go back to that elevator, all he could do was hug himself as strongly as possible and reach the first wall to have some sort of support around. When a light was pointed at his face, he somewhat understood that he was not inside the elevator, but his head couldn't come out of there.
"Miles! Miles are you hurt?!" you kneeled beside him and tried to "unlock" his head from the protection he created "Miles, it's okay, we're safe, it's gone" you attempted to make him better see around, but he was elsewhere right now, shaking uncontrollably and barely breathing. Nothing comforting worked, between cuddles and gentle whispers, he went increasingly apnoea and tears started falling.
To avoid panicking, you forced his hands away from his face, making him look at you, softly shaking his shoulders to make him inhale air again "Miles please, breathe with me, everything is all right" You found his hand and almost instinctively he clasped his hand with all his strength around yours.
Luckily, lights started to come back to the buildings outside, and when the kitchen ones turned on again, you turned Miles' face towards yours, seeking for any potential injuries, which were more than visible on his temple "I have to get something for your head, you're bleeding" you applied soft pressure on it, but instantly understood that no one was moving soon
Miles remained rigid for some more minutes before slowly coming back to earth. He finally recognized his kitchen and your hand, which up until three seconds ago was the gun he had thrown all those years ago. His mouth wouldn't open, his eyes wouldn't stop leaking tears and his body wouldn't stop shaking; all he managed to do was climb on your legs, searching for a safe position and trying to stabilize his breathing.
You slowly dragged his body from under the table, moving with him until a wall could be used as a backrest, covering his body with your own to give comfort and warmth. Your free hand gently stroked his locks while the one Miles held, kindly caressed his fingers. "Everything is okay Miles, as long as I'm here you're safe, nothing will ever happen to you again" Your thumb cleared his eyes of tears and slipped along his cheeks, allowing Miles to finally relax against you, keeping his eyes open to not permit his mind to play tricks.
"I'm sorry, I hate being like this" he mumbled and tried to straighten his back, loosening the grip on your hand "Don't even start, you're doing so good and it's not your fault. When you're ready we can go to bed and try to forget all this" You shushed him when he tried to talk again, probably about the tea set or the "nuisance" he's causing you "I don't know… if I want to sleep" he softly sobbed, holding his head where it banged "Everything could be worse, and my head is hurting like crazy" he fell again against your body, hiding himself where nothing could see all the overbearing emotions on his features "We'll do whatever you want, just don't hide. The only thing I ask is that you let me aid that wound on your head" You sighed and watched yourself around, noticing that almost all the other cups in the cupboards were destroyed, but everything outside Miles was a tomorrow problem "It's ok, just… stay with me".
It took another two hours to pull Miles up that floor, dragging him to bed first and convincing him to get in his comfortable clothes after "You don't want to try and sleep?" his head was finally patched and massaged carefully to relieve some pain "Not now, if I get asleep, good, otherwise I prefer staying vigilant for any other earthquakes" Miles melted against you, trying his best to listen to your advice and get some sleep, trying to forget what happened and how the perfect evening was ruined in the worst way possible "You can ask for some days off if you want to re-do this stolen time; I'm sure Gumshoe would help your request" Your mind could read his thoughts, and caught the opportunity to let his head wander somewhere else "I hate to skip work for such futile motives; my weakness shouldn't obstruct my work" "Oooh yes, sorry Mr. Chief Prosecutor, the office will crumble on its own weight without you" Your hands kept cuddling him softly enough to stimulate his sleep.
Miles stayed still and silent, eyes closed, ignoring the pain in his head and everything else around, and inside his thoughts. He'll never recover, he knows that perfectly, but if the reserved treatment every time was like this, he could learn to handle better his trauma, and learn how to be properly thankful for what life is finally granting him, not just inflicting; you.
#ace attorney#ace attorney x reader#ace attorney headcanon#ace attorney headcanons#miles edgeworth#miles edgeworth headcanons#miles edgeworth x reader
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*Puts "Everybody" by Backstreet Boys*
HELLO FRIENDS :D Yet once again, I'm back from the dead :'D How are you all doing? I really hope this weather isn't killing you (at least, here it's as hot as it could be, but we keep trying ;_;)
I wanted to apologize for my absence (again), hoping to bring some good news to you all! First, I finally finished high school! SO, I will have some more free time to dedicate myself to this blog (I will probably disappear once again some time to time, I just know it); Secondly, I finished playing both The Great Ace Attorney and Ace Attorney Investigation! So I can say that I'll write for every game :D (apart from PW vs PL, but, sincerely, I don't really care for it :/ );
Aaaand lastly, mark your calendars because on Friday 16th I'll reopen requests :DD In these days I shall devote myself to the poor souls who requested last year and never saw an answer pop up from me ;-; So, if you still remember that you requested something more than, a lot ago, I'll finally write everything in my inbox :DD
Thank you still for all your support; even if I didn't publish anything for a while I always saw notifications from this app from all of you who kept liking, reblogging and everything else. THANK YOU ALL <3 I started this blog during the pandemic saying to myself "Why not? It's a good excuse to practice English, and to be an active "player" of my favorite games' fandom and community", but it's really the best feeling to see that many people enjoy what I amatorially do, thanks <3
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I'm finally close enough to having this finished to be happy to start posting... Comic I've had on the back burner for the past few months. Part 1 out of 3.
PART 2 PART 3
Set a little while after SL-9.
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