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Edgeworths disgusting grin at this puppy tho 

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Omg so your OTP is also the great NokoMitsu pairing?? Omg I'm so happy, I'm not alone anymore ;o;

YESSSS. I ship it SO HARD. I am not sure if you’ve been to my blog yet, but I have an entire tag dedicated to them. :D I’ve written some fanfiction, as well. (Beware if you click, it’s smutty!! The AA stories are toward the bottom.)

I haven’t made much Gumworth stuff lately, because I haven’t had as much free time ;; But I still absolutely love it!!!

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Mini sketchdump I suppose. I don’t know what’s happening in my sketchbook these days, it’s a mess. Young Edgeworth and also Gumworth because aaahhh

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They r gay

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Day 7: Shy! When these two came up on my roll for this prompt I legit went “squee!” I love them so and missed them.

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Maybe if like... One or two people sent me one of these... for Gumworth...

Prompts

I felt like making a prompt list. Feel free to reblog!

“Stop looking at me like this.”

“You know I’m never wrong.”

“Get the hell out of here.”

“Will you stop talking nonsense?”

“Would you like a drink?”

“If you become any more red, I’ll mistake you for a tomato.”

“Can I join you?”

“Is it how it feels like? To be heartbroken.”

“I like it- when you look at me.”

“If you’re going, then I’m going too.”

“It doesn’t hurt at all. Well, maybe a bit.”

“I don’t want to lose this. I don’t want to lose you.”

“Why should you wait?”

“I will always be here for you.”

“I should just throw you a pickup line and ask you out.”

“Where did you learn that?”

“I can’t do it without you.”

“You are seriously starting to get on my nerves.”

“I practiced a lot, believe me.”

“I need your help.”

“Is it even legal to be so cute?”

“You stand there and you just be cu- you.”

“One more word and I won’t resist the urge to slap you.”

“Do you do it on purpose or what?”

“Do you think you’re funny?”

“Did it hurt? When you fell from heaven.”

“If that’s the only thing you can say, then I’m on my way out.”

“If we’re going to have a conversation, I don’t want to be the only one to talk.”

“I am calm… I mean look at me! DON’T I LOOK  C  A  L  M?”

“If I had to choose between you and chocolate, I would choose to eat the chocolate with you.”

“If my day gets any worse, I probably should ask Y/N out. I mean, anyway, won’t be much of a letal experience as I’m already half dead.”

“Is it so hard to say thank you?”

“I’ll fix it for you. With some glue.”

“Not everyday you get a kiss from the most awesome person in the world, so excuse me to be surprised.”

“It’s just 10 am, I’m not ready for that kind of confession!”

“Can we have a forever?” “I’d rather have a forever and ever.”

“I like you. Get it knocked in your head.”

“The problem with me is that I am a limited edition that comes with no instructions.”

“Stop being so hot, please. I’m trying to get my work done.”

“Are you laughing at me?”

“I’m not being jealous because the person I have a humongous crush on is flirting with somebody else. I’m just being- fine, jealous.”

“Guess who’s here! No, it’s not Y/N so don’t freak out.”

“This - acting that way - is not being normal! It’s being overly cute and it’s killing me!”

“It’s nice of you to remember.”

“What should I say? That I like your eyes or your hair? No. I like you all.”

“I think I’ve never been more surprised.”

“This is not going in a good direction.”

“Why is it so hard for you to believe me?”

“Have I ever told you that I love you?”

“What if your gift was a perfect kiss?”

“You’re heartbroken? Welcome to the club.”

“How does it feel like?” “What?” “To be in love.”

“My problem is that when I look at something I see you, when I think about something, I think about you, and when I want to say something, I just talk about you.”

“Are you going to be sitting on my lap all day? I mean, it’s fine if you do!”

“Could you forget about the “leave me alone” part and focus on the “I love you” instead?”

“What I’m saying is just that nobody is more imperfectly perfect than you.”

“If I could, I’d kiss you all day long. Actually, I can.”

“Today is going to be the best day of my life.”

“I understand that you don’t feel the same way, it’s fine, I’m sorry that I-” *gets kissed*

“You talk too much.”

“I’m hungry, fancy lunch with me?”

“Are you asking me out?” “‘M not much of an expert, but I guess that yes.”

“Are we just friends?”

“What time is it?” “Time to cuddle!”

“I can barely breathe when you’re around!”

“Are you going out with that idiot? It would hurt less if you punched me in the face.”

“It’s great to have you around.”

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I don't think there's anything wrong with stepping away from tumblr for your mental health! The most important thing is for you to take care of yourself. And if that means not spending time on tumblr, so be it! You can always come back when you're feeling better if you want. But there's nothing wrong with prioritizing your own well being.

You’re so sweet, thank you ;. ;

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If anyone is still out there

I apologize for not being around lately, I went through a massive emotional breakdown earlier this year and it’s just been building up as time goes on. I don’t want to do things I like because I don’t want to grow a hate for them, which is why I haven’t been on tumblr. I’m always afraid of people being disappointed in me, when really I’m just disappointed in myself.

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What really sucks is that I can just imagine Juan playing his guitar and singing while another screen circulates over Matt as he reveals his true self and starts laughing like the adorable maniac he is. Sadly, I cannot draw/animate, so I’ll have to make due with the pretty picture in my head

Do not play Phoenix Wright and sing Wicked at work.

Both: There’s been some problems going into showbiz

Matt: But of course, I’m not worried 

Juan: But of course, I’ll rise above it

Both: Because I know that’s the right way to respond

Yes. There’s been some confusion, for you see my rival is

Juan:Unusually and exceedingly obsessive and quite impossible to describe…

Matt: Not even at my level, dude.

Both: What is this feeling, so sudden and new

I felt the moment I laid eyes on you

My pulse is rushing

My head is reeling

My face is flushing

What is this feeling? Fervent as a flame

Does it have a name?

Yes! 

Loathing. Unadulterated loathing.

Juan: For your face

Matt: Your voice

Juan: Your clothing.

Both: Let’s just say — I loath it all

Every little trait however small

Makes my very flesh begin to crawl

With simple utter loathing

There’s a strange exhilaration

In such total detestation

It’s so pure so strong

Though I do admit it came on face

Still I do believe that it can last

And I will be loathing

Loathing you my whole life long

Fans: Dear Juan, you are just too good!

How do you stand it? I don’t think I could

He’s a terror, he’s unnerving

We don’t mean to show a bias

But Juan, it’s so concerning

Juan: Well, these things are sent to try us.

Fans: Our poor Juan, forced to compete

With someone trying to take away his dream

We just want to tell you, we’re all on your team!

(We share your loathing)

Both: What is this feeling, so sudden and new

(Fans: Unadulterated loathing)

I felt the moment I laid eyes on you

(For his face, his voice, his clothing)

My pulse is rushing, my head is reeling

(Let’s just say: We loath it all!)

Oh what is this feeling?

(Every little trait however small)

Does it have a name?

(Makes our very flesh begin to crawl)

Yes…

Loathing

(Loathing)

There’s a strange exhilaration

(Loathing)

In such total detestation

(Loathing)

It’s so pure, so strong

(So strong)

Though I do admit it came on fast

Still I do believe that it can last

And I will be loathing for forever

Loathing truly, deeply

Loathing you

(Loathing you)

My whole life long!

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Sorry for being such a disappointment.

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I’ve literally been staying up until 4AM every night with anxiety about going to work the next day since Tuesday. I need help mentally, I’ve been crying every day and I can’t do this anymore. I haven’t eaten a proper meal in days and everyone is either treating me like shit, or trying to make me laugh when they know I can’t.

I’m trying so fucking hard, too. My sister has been giving me anti-anxiety pills which has just been making matters worse, I don’t want to be happy, I don’t want to do things that make me happy, because if I’m happy I’ll just get this low again. I don’t want to feel like this, but god damn it if I have to I don’t want to remember what happiness is.

I can’t even write anymore. Every time I try it’s like the stories aren’t even mine. They belong to someone else, someone who hates me. I’m becoming a shell, my only feelings are guilt and self loathing. When I finally find my emotions balancing out - even if it’s a tiny bit - something happens and they’re sent out of wack again.

I can’t even sing without sobbing like a fucking child

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On an unrelated note

So I got coached today at work for being “chatty” and if it had been any other day I would have agreed they were probably right. I am a conversational person and I do like talking to people. The only problem is, my depression took a serious plunge today, so the only time I even felt like talking was fifteen minutes before my lunch ended. Within that fifteen minutes I walked another associate to their area and gave them advice on insomnia because their boyfriend was suffering from it, and a member of management who is constantly glaring at me - I don’t even know why she does this, but she watches me like a hawk and I genuinely think she hates me - saw me talking to them. When we got to their area I dropped the subject and left them alone to do a couple things and then clock back in. Like, this was the only time other than when I came in and was asking everyone how they were that I even spoke to someone for more than three minutes.

I went into that room expecting to be reprimanded for my negative attitude, I really had. I went to explain myself and was given a “Yeah well that’s not what I heard and -insert bullshit here-” there’s nothing worse than having to face your depression head-on at work of all places and getting told off for doing things that implicate you’re in a good mood. “What will you do make sure this doesn’t happen in the future?” Oh, I don’t know, maybe just never be happy again. Don’t want to inconvenience everyone at work, right?

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Hello Gumworth fan :)

o: Hullo other Gumworth fan - I assume ;D - how are you?

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Just started the fan translation of AAI, not over how every time I try to walk behind Dick he turns around. What a compromising position he is constantly finding me in ;D

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Oh honey, I’m so sorry for your loss... just take your time

my cat died yesterday so here’s this self-indulgent thing

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Do not play Phoenix Wright and sing Wicked at work.

Both: There’s been some problems going into showbiz

Matt: But of course, I’m not worried 

Juan: But of course, I’ll rise above it

Both: Because I know that’s the right way to respond

Yes. There’s been some confusion, for you see my rival is

Juan:Unusually and exceedingly obsessive and quite impossible to describe...

Matt: Not even at my level, dude.

Both: What is this feeling, so sudden and new

I felt the moment I laid eyes on you

My pulse is rushing

My head is reeling

My face is flushing

What is this feeling? Fervent as a flame

Does it have a name?

Yes! 

Loathing. Unadulterated loathing.

Juan: For your face

Matt: Your voice

Juan: Your clothing.

Both: Let’s just say --- I loath it all

Every little trait however small

Makes my very flesh begin to crawl

With simple utter loathing

There’s a strange exhilaration

In such total detestation

It’s so pure so strong

Though I do admit it came on face

Still I do believe that it can last

And I will be loathing

Loathing you my whole life long

Fans: Dear Juan, you are just too good!

How do you stand it? I don’t think I could

He’s a terror, he’s unnerving

We don’t mean to show a bias

But Juan, it’s so concerning

Juan: Well, these things are sent to try us.

Fans: Our poor Juan, forced to compete

With someone trying to take away his dream

We just want to tell you, we’re all on your team!

(We share your loathing)

Both: What is this feeling, so sudden and new

(Fans: Unadulterated loathing)

I felt the moment I laid eyes on you

(For his face, his voice, his clothing)

My pulse is rushing, my head is reeling

(Let’s just say: We loath it all!)

Oh what is this feeling?

(Every little trait however small)

Does it have a name?

(Makes our very flesh begin to crawl)

Yes...

Loathing

(Loathing)

There’s a strange exhilaration

(Loathing)

In such total detestation

(Loathing)

It’s so pure, so strong

(So strong)

Though I do admit it came on fast

Still I do believe that it can last

And I will be loathing for forever

Loathing truly, deeply

Loathing you

(Loathing you)

My whole life long!

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Had a dream last night I went to get my hair cut like Matt Engarde, but the lady who was supposed to cut it got super distracted. The sad part is that I really do want Matt hair.