#miles edgeworth x male reader

[defectivevillain]

professional courtesy

pairing: Miles Edgeworth/Reader (can be platonic or romantic)

*reader is racially ambiguous, pronouns are unspecified, and physical descriptors aren't used*

summary:

Miles Edgeworth always has the most recent evidence and an updated autopsy report when he prosecutes a case. His secret? You: a talented LAPD detective with no honest concept of “time off work.”

word count: 3.5k | ao3 version

warnings: mentions of sleep deprivation, fatigue

This snippet is focused on Miles Edgeworth/Reader and the dynamic can be perceived as romantic or platonic. The reader is a detective employed at the LAPD. The reader is also racially ambiguous and gender is unspecified. 

Since this fic is, well, fiction, some parts may be unrealistic. Keep that in mind before you read. (For example, this takes place in a rather unrealistic universe in which Miles Edgeworth isn’t in love with Phoenix Wright. lol.)

You’ve been working in the Criminal Affairs Department at the Los Angeles Police Department for a few years now. You started out as a wide-eyed rookie, but within a few weeks, you quickly learned that detective work isn’t the perfect, harmless job you thought it was. You still love your position, of course, but you’ve investigated rather gruesome cases in your time at the LAPD. Now, you find yourself accustomed to the scent of formaldehyde and the sight of blood splattered across skin. 

Through your position at the LAPD as an investigator, you’ve met your fair share of interesting characters—namely, defense attorneys and prosecutors. Unfortunately, interaction with legal professionals comes hand-in-hand with your investigations. You can’t remember the last time you had the pleasure of performing an independent investigation. You’re almost always hindered by a prosecutor breathing down your neck or a defense attorney frantically pressing you for evidence you don’t have. The constant presence of overbearing lawyers is just something you’ve grown used to. 

They aren’t all so bad, you think to yourself. Miles Edgeworth, Klavier Gavin, Simon Blackquill, and Nahyuta Sadmadhi are all rather unique individuals, but they care about justice and aren’t falling prey to the dark age of the law. You enjoy working with all of them, even when Klavier can’t shut up about his latest concert or Simon’s hawk constantly uses your head as a perch. Truthfully, Miles Edgeworth is the most tolerable of the group—but you’d never admit that aloud. 

You’re in your office one night, reviewing some paperwork and thinking about the recent case you were assigned, when you hear a knock on the door. You give the person permission to enter and the door falls open, revealing Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth himself. He’s wearing his typical prosecutor garb—his burgundy-maroon suit and cravat. Glasses are perched on his nose and he pushes them up a little. “Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth,” you remark, blinking at him. “Good to see you.”

“And you.” The prosecutor responds, his arms crossed over his chest as his gaze flits about your office. You suddenly feel strangely self-conscious, despite the knowledge that your office is very sparsely decorated. There’s an award mounted on the wall from last year and a small photo of you and your friends on your desk, but that’s about the extent of your decorations. 

“Are you here for the updated autopsy report?” You ask, deciding to cut to the chase. From what you know of the prosecutor, he doesn’t quite enjoy small talk. Indeed, Edgeworth looks relieved at the thought of being spared from casual conversation; he then nods at your question. You sigh and open your desk drawer, procuring the newest autopsy report. You hold it out to him and he takes it with a murmured thanks. The prosecutor’s eyes are locked on the paper as he takes in the new information. You watch him for a few seconds, before taking the opportunity to rub your eyes roughly. You’re rather tired, you have to admit. You should’ve gone home hours ago. 

“Detective.” You flinch, opening your eyes to find Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth staring at you with a blank expression. You’re briefly hit with an intense wave of embarrassment at the thought of zoning out in front of the Chief Prosecutor himself. “The commissioner didn’t send you home,” the prosecutor remarks. You think his statement is meant to be a question, despite the fact that his tone doesn’t fluctuate from his typical flat affect. 

“Well, he did,” you grimace, remembering his demands for you to return home immediately. He’d be furious with you right now. In fact, the commissioner pulled you aside a few weeks ago to inquire about your “workaholic tendencies.” You meant to take him seriously and even assured him that you’d start to leave work on time instead of staying late. But here you are—sitting in your office late at night with your findings from your after-hours investigation. 

“Yet, you’re still here.” Edgeworth remarks with an intent gaze. Somehow, his frown only seems to deepen. 

“Yes, well, I… felt like something was missing,” you decide to admit. The prosecutor is trustworthy. Besides, you’re sure he has much better things to do than report you to the commissioner. The notion then reminds you of Dick Gumshoe—particularly, a conversation you had with him the other day about his much-to-be-desired diet of instant noodles. You shake your head in a half-hearted attempt to clear your thoughts. “Here, look at these.” You pull papers from the file on your desk and extend them to him. Edgeworth’s gaze follows your gesture and his eyebrows furrow.

“The suspect’s fingerprints on the corpse,” Edgeworth remarks blankly. “Yes.” His eyebrows furrow. The prosecutor is evidently wondering why you’re pointing that out, considering the evidence is extremely self-explanatory. You take a deep breath. 

“Look at the edge here,” you suggest, pointing to the very edge of the photo in question. It’s just barely visible and you watch as Edgeworth squints at the photograph for a long moment. For a second, it looks as if he’s not seeing it. You’re close to pointing the area out again when his eyes widen in realization. 

“Powder,” Edgeworth realizes aloud. He crosses his arms over his chest and falls back into his unusually straight posture. His fingers tap against the crook of his arm rhythmically, in what you guess to be a restless gesture. “The prints were transplanted.” 

“I believe so.” You nod. 

The prosecutor frowns and looks askance. He seems to deliberate for a moment before turning his attention back to you. “Can you do something for me?”

“Sure…?” You respond, thrown off by the ambiguity of the statement. The prosecutor explains the task he’d like you to perform and you begin to understand. Acting on his orders shouldn’t take too long, hopefully. However, you are in a time crunch—what with the trial being scheduled for tomorrow morning. Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth leaves you with a murmured word of gratitude and a quick farewell. You stare at your closed office door for a moment, wondering if you dreamt up that interaction. The handwritten note sitting on your desk—created mere moments ago by Edgeworth—is proof that the prosecutor’s request was all too real. You don’t waste any time after that, immediately walking out of the police department and getting into your car. The Chief Prosecutor’s request isn’t too difficult—you simply need to revisit the crime scene and make sure everything is in order. Then you’ll return home, eat something, take a quick shower, and go to sleep. Everything will be fine. You won’t overwork yourself. You certainly won’t stay at the crime scene late into the night, until the point when you bear witness to the sun rising in the morning sky. 

These promises fade into obscurity the moment you reach the crime scene. Your investigative mind turns on and all you can think about are fingerprints, footprints, and murder weapons. You meticulously review each piece of evidence for forensic data, in addition to reviewing the entire scene in your head several times. Your efforts are far from a waste of time, as you manage to tie up some loose ends and even determine that the murder weapon carries multiple sets of prints. Your knees are aching as you bend down towards the ground and survey anything of consequence. Time is entirely inconsequential. All you know is that the flashlight you had needed when you arrived is no longer useful, as hints of the sunrise begin to illuminate the area in a hazy dawn glow. 

When your morning alarm goes off as you’re standing at the edge of the crime scene, you’re able to recognize that you may have gotten carried away. Just maybe. You sigh and trudge back to the car, before driving to the courthouse. When you arrive, you’re able to take a quick nap in the car and eat a protein bar you find in the console. Unfortunately, your nap is more than quick—it doesn’t last more than three minutes before you hear a knock on your window. It’s your least favorite defense attorney, Duff Endyu. 

“Well, hello, Detective!” Duff remarks as you roll down your window, his cheery smile immediately ruining any of the rest you acquired from your brief rest. “Catching up on some Z’s, are we?” His grin seems to have a mocking edge.

“Yes,” you sigh, unwilling to entertain his attempts at provocation. “Are the doors open?” You look over to the courthouse entrance. 

“I believe they are, sport,” he responds, patting a hand on the area where the unopened window rests and pacing towards the building. You take a deep breath and pinch the bride of your nose. It takes you a few moments to cross the parking lot and make it to the doors. Once you do, you find that the waiting room is blissfully empty. You sigh in relief and take a seat on the armchair, crossing a leg at the knee and pinching the bridge of your nose. You want nothing more than to fall asleep, but you know that would be rather unprofessional. Besides, you have a job to do.

You spend your time reviewing the information you gathered throughout your investigation, before preparing your statements and testimony as the detective on the case. You’re typically the first person called to the stand, so that you can explain the case to the judge and shed light on the evidence. 

“Detective.” You flinch and look up, only to find Miles Edgeworth staring down at you. You resist the strange urge to get up from your seat and instead greet him. “Good morning.”

“Good morning,” you respond, pretending that you don’t need to blink the traces of exhaustion from your eyes. 

“Did you have a chance to do what I asked?” 

“Yes, I did,”  You’re about to explain when the bailiff interrupts and asks you to go into the courtroom. You send an apologetic smile to the prosecutor, before slipping into the empty courtroom. The judge is the only person in the room, and he seems to be frowning at something on the surface of his bench. When he notices your entrance, he motions for you to come closer. 

You’re familiar with this judge and have worked with him several times before. The thought reassures you, as you know you won’t have to sugarcoat your words or pretend to be someone you’re not on the stand. The two of you have formed a surface-level understanding of one another, which makes your job that much easier. 

The judge asks you a few questions about your investigation and you answer them to the best of your ability. Eventually, he seems satisfied, because he nods and dismisses you. You never get the chance to speak with Edgeworth and brief him on your findings before the trial, but you know he’ll learn more once you take the stand. 

The judge begins the trial with the standard procedure, questioning both the defense and the prosecution before Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth makes his case for the conviction of the defendant. Not for the first time, you find yourself impressed by how succinct and persuasive the man’s argument is. Endme, the attorney for the defendant, seems a bit intimidated. You think you would be too, if you were going up against the chief prosecutor himself. 

The judge then calls you to the stand. You explain the crime and describe the crime scene in detail, before Endme, the defense attorney, cross examines you. His cross-examination isn’t super thorough, and you suspect it’s because your claims are all backed up with at least one piece—if not multiple pieces—of evidence. Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth seems to have quite the easy time with dismantling the defense’s argument. However, since you never got the chance to brief him before the trial, you’re forced to step in and correct an assumption when you hear it. 

“Actually,” you break in, wincing at how everyone’s gazes lock onto you. You take a deep breath. You can do this. “Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth is right, but… an investigation earlier today revealed that the murder weapon actually contained the prints of the witness, in addition to the defendant.” 

Edgeworth’s eyebrows steadily climb up his forehead. You want to feel guilty, but you know you didn’t leave him out of the loop on purpose. In fact, you were about to relay your findings to him when you were swiftly interrupted. Instead, you allow yourself a brief moment of pride. You caused that disbelieving expression on the chief prosecutor’s face. You found that evidence…!

The trial, understandably, is suitably affected by that revelation. You’re soon dismissed from the stand, as Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth calls the witness to the stand. You get the feeling he’s going to absolutely grill them—to see if they play a more active role in this case. 

Truthfully, you want to leave the courthouse and go to sleep, but you know you should stay to see how the trial plays out. Thankfully, Edgeworth uses the forensic evidence you found to bolster his argument and, after only about an hour, the courtroom doors swing open and the chief prosecutor appears. His eyes narrow in on you immediately and there’s a frown on his face. You feel any good karma you may have accrued earlier completely dissipate. 

“Detective,” Edgeworth says with a sigh. This can’t be good, you think to yourself. “I appreciate your efforts, and the fact that you did what I asked you to do.” He pauses. But…?  “However, I do not recall telling you to avoid sleep entirely.” His eyes meet yours and you realize he must’ve noticed your fatigue earlier or the dark circles that currently reside under your own eyes. 

“I know,” you acquiesce. The prosecutor nods knowingly, and you suddenly feel the need to defend yourself. “Still. I had a gut feeling there was something missing—and I was right.” Edgeworth sighs loudly. You raise your eyebrows at him knowingly, inviting him to argue with you. Fortunately for you, there’s not much of an outlet for him to argue—since your choice to continue investigating procured decisive evidence for the trial. The prosecutor evidently comes to that realization, because he crosses his arms over his chest and levels you with a furious gaze that spells you silent.

“Come on, Detective,” he remarks. “Unless you’d like the budget cut that Detective Gumshoe is so fond of.” You sigh deeply and follow after the prosecutor. This is the first time he’s threatened to reduce your salary. You certainly hope it will be the last—you’d rather not rewrite your budget for the coming month. 

You follow after Edgeworth, who has yet to offer an explanation for why you’re supposed to follow him. The prosecutor paces out of the courtroom and walks through the lines of cars in the parking lot until he reaches a red sports car. Your eyebrows climb up your forehead as you see him unlock it. 

“This is your car?” You hear yourself ask. 

“You seem surprised,” Edgeworth notes with a tinge of amusement. He opens the door for you, allowing you to enter, before closing it behind you. The prosecutor then walks around the car and gets into the driver’s seat. Edgeworth looks at you expectantly, evidently waiting for elaboration. 

“Sorry, you just didn’t seem the type,” you say. You quickly regret uttering the statement aloud after seeing the prosecutor raise an eyebrow; thankfully, he lets the comment slide. Instead, you get into the car and awkwardly stare down at your hands. You feel intensely out of place in this car, sitting next to the Chief Prosecutor himself. Edgeworth doesn’t seem to notice your internal panic, instead beginning to pull out of the courthouse parking lot and drive down the street. “Where are we going?” You eventually find the courage to ask.

“My office,” Edgeworth responds. You feel your heart stall in your chest. He isn’t going to fire you, is he? You’re not sure if he has that power… but you wouldn’t be surprised if he did possess that kind of administrative authority. Your fear must show on your face, because the prosecutor huffs in amusement before turning to look at you for a brief moment. “Lighten up, Detective.” Contrary to your expectations, you aren’t given any more explanation than that. Instead, you’re left to sit silently as Edgeworth 

He’s taking you to his office. Oh no. You’re really going to get fired, aren’t you? Your heart races in your chest and you feel your hands twitching at your sides. Edgeworth leads the way to the Prosecutor’s Building, walking through the underground garage before reaching the door and opening it for you. You’ve been to the building before, but you’ve never been to the underground garage—which leaves you feeling a little turned around. You suspect there’s an elevator that will lead to Edgeworth’s office. However, the chief prosecutor walks past it and instead ascends the staircase next to it. You shrug and follow after him. One flight of stairs won’t be too bad. 

One flight of stairs passes in the blink of an eye. However, Edgeworth doesn’t exit as you expect—instead he continues climbing up the stairs. Are you going to be taking the stairs all the way up to his office? From what you remember, quite a few of the offices are on the higher floors. You decide to keep quiet and follow his lead. 

If only you had known that Edgeworth’s office number was on the twelfth floor . By the time you climb up the last set of stairs and reach the twelfth floor, you want to collapse on the ground and never get up. Edgeworth, on the other hand, isn’t even winded. You manage to catch your breath on the short walk from the staircase to his office, but you know your legs will be sore tomorrow. 

You’ve never been in the Chief Prosecutor’s office before. It has more life than you thought it might, with a burgundy couch off to the left side, an ornate wooden desk in the center of the room, and rows of files lining the walls on the right. There’s a small figurine of the Steel Samurai and an award that you recognize to be the Prosecutor Trophy. The space looks like a good mix of professionalism and nonchalance that you think you’d like to emulate in your own office.  

Despite your expectations, Edgeworth still doesn't give you an explanation for why you’re here. Instead, he settles into the chair at his desk and opens his computer. He’s quiet as he types on his computer. After a few moments of standing awkwardly, you decide to move and sit on the couch. 

You don’t know how long you wait there, anticipating a remark from the chief prosecutor. Unfortunately, now that you’re left here with nothing to do, you feel your energy slipping away. Your exhaustion is beginning to catch up to you. You didn’t get much sleep ( read: any sleep) last night, thanks to your impromptu investigation. Despite your fatigue threatening to knock you out, you know can’t fall asleep in front of the Chief Prosecutor. You have to stay awake. 

Surely, there’s something you could be doing right now. Your eyes are stinging from exhaustion and your blinks feel twice as long as normal. You rub your eyes roughly and pay a glance at Edgeworth, who is scrawling something down on a piece of paper.. Just what are you supposed to be doing here? The prosecutor hasn’t spoken since you left the car. Edgeworth isn’t shy about assigning you work to do, so why is he suddenly so silent?

Despite all these recognitions, and the intimate knowledge that it will not look good if you fall asleep, your exhaustion wins out. One moment, you’re staring blankly ahead at the wall of files; the next, your eyes are slipping shut and you’re falling asleep.

Your sleep is remarkably undisturbed, despite being in the company of another person. You occasionally hear the scrawling sound of writing or the pattering sounds of typing, but otherwise, the office is blissfully silent. Your head rests on your hand and you exhale slowly, feeling the day’s stressors slowly slip away.

You don’t intend to sleep for long. But, when you wake up, you find that it’s dark outside. There’s an added warmth that you didn’t have before. Upon further investigation, you find that there’s a familiar burgundy jacket draped over you. Is this… Edgeworth’s jacket? Your eyes widen as the characteristic burgundy color. 

Your phone pings, drawing you out of your thoughts. You reach towards it and power it on, only to find that it’s nearly 6 p.m. The trial ended hours ago! You look around for Chief Prosecutor Edgeworth, but he’s nowhere in sight. All you see is the familiar wall of files, the chessboard in the corner of the room, and a mug of tea with a note next to it. 

Wait. A mug of tea with a note? You frown and look down at the coffee table, finding a mug of warm tea with steam rising out of it and a handwritten note. The note reads: 

Visiting the department. Expect a more strictly enforced schedule in the future.   -M.   PS: Stay as long as you need. 

You smile to yourself.

“Duff Endyu” → “defend you.” lol.

hehehehehehheeeee… I just want to fall asleep in Edgeworth's office and for Edgeworth to look down at me and be filled with an inexplicable burst of fondness. is that really too much to ask?>??

Did “a more strictly enforced schedule” make sense? I was trying to find a characteristic way for Miles to say that your overtime would be prevented (aka that you’ll have to “clock out” and actually leave, instead of staying for hours after).

I just realized Miles’s initials are M.E.. Lollll.

anyway, thanks for reading! <333

TAGLIST: @its-ares @excusemeasibangmyheadonawall

[svgvru]

✮ THINKIN' 'BOUT...MILES EDGEWORTH! miles is a very respectable person and a talented prosecutor recognized by many. he searches to uncover the truth and expose it, to put the true criminals behind bars. its often perceived that prosecution is his personality, but the man takes breaks. he thinks about other things besides the courtroom and even indulges in pleasure. miles edgeworth is never one to even remotely mix buis and pleasure, however...you just had to be particularly cruel.

it had to be your personal mission to make him cum once or twice before his trials. if you are in fact with him before he walks into the courtroom, you pull him into bathroom and jerk him off! the dress pants of his red suit are pooled at his ankles, most times its plain off. his knees are knocked, legs trembling as your hand pumps his cock. his hand is clamped over his mouth as he tries to make noise. he's a popular and respected prosecutor, if anyone were to find him getting a handjob in the bathroom his reputation would be ruined. "p-please, darling. i— aH!" he'd slap his hand over his mouth and his eyes would roll as he cums. you clean up his cum, but not him— and go sit with the jury. he walk in red and a bit shaky and it always puts a smile on your face.

he'll be the best prosecutor he can be, stern and confident. but the second your hand touches his cock he's a mess.

[livingdeadmlm]

What about Miles Edgeworth hugging HC's? I just really want to hug him - 💎

He’s stiff and mortified the first good amount of times

The warmth of your body is so welcoming to him but he’s not sure what to do, where to put his hands so that it’s not uncomfortable, where to rest his head he doesn’t know

It takes him too long to decide that when he goes to try something you’re already pulling away, your warmth leaving him frozen in place

However soon enough he picks himself up by the hem of his pants and give you a large hug with as much confidence he can muster.

While he plays it off to you once home it’s stuck on a loop in his brain replaying over and over!

How warm you are, the texture of your skin against his hands, how it was like you almost fit perfectly against his body! He’s just elated.

I think he likes hugs where the two of you stay to sway back and forth gently to the rhythm of each others heart beats

[rodiann]

summary: it's snowing outside, and the reader seizes the chance to spend time with edgeworth.

pairing: Miles Edgeworth x gn reader

warnings: none, edgeworth is a little shit at the start but not that bad

word Count: 369w

notes: yeehaw!! i love edgeworth so much. reader is very much channelling the inner gumshoe in this, if you can tell, but we love that

“Hey, Mr. Edgeworth?”

Miles held up a hand and sipped his coffee. Seeing you shift from foot to foot, he sighed and set down his mug. “Is there something you require, Y/N?”

You wiggled nervously. “It’s snowing pretty hard outside, sir.”

He would’ve rolled his eyes if he didn’t think you actually had something to tell him. “Yes. If you notice, my curtains are open. The snow is rather apparent.” You nodded when he motioned at the window. The snow was piling up on the windowsill, with a solid six inches already on the ground.

“Right. Uh, well... I was wondering, do you have any gloves?”

Miles huffed a little. “Y/N, if you wish to play in the snow like a child, you may borrow my gloves and do so during lunch break. Currently, you are needed to check the reliability of witness accounts... which is your job.

You didn’t flinch, but you did blink in response. “Oh... no, sir, I have my own gloves. I wanted to make sure that your hands would be ok before I asked you to enjoy the snow with me.”

Now it was Miles’s turn to blink. He examines your face before coughing quietly into his hand (it was a reflexive move and he instantly made a note to wash his hands.) “I see.”

“...so, do you have gloves, sir?”

“I believe that I have a lunch meeting that runs past your lunch break, Y/N.” Your face fell a little, and you nodded again. Miles averted his eyes. “However, if you have time at the end of the day... I seem to be free at five.”

From his peripheral vision, he watched your eyes light up. You were bouncing on the balls of your feet now. “Sure thing, Mr. Edgeworth! I’ll see you then- do you like marshmallows in your hot chocolate?”

If you found the smallest marshmallows available so that he could have just the right amount, you wouldn’t tell anybody that Miles turned bright red at the sight.

And if he tugged up the front of your scarf to protect the tip of your nose, he would never mention the way your smile went straight into his heart.

[leighsartworks216]

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[vikkirosko]

would u write miles edgeworth x male reader? js like, helping miles thru a panic attack. or like, miles noticing the subtle things the reader does, like absentmindedly going to stairwells cuz he knows Miles hates elevators. or checking the weather and stuff and take him on trips if there's goinna be an earthquake? just the little fluffy things w/Miles and his husband. :D

⚖️ Miles Edgeworth x male!Reader headcanons Care and attention 🚘

You saw that Miles clearly had some problems when you noticed that he never used elevators. You decided there was a reason for that. It was only when you started dating that he told you what was the reason for his reaction. You didn't know about what happened in his childhood, but now, knowing about it, you decided to support him, realizing that such things did not pass without a trace

You started walking up the stairs with him, ignoring the elevator. When you had a day off, you called him and warned him if the weather was going to turn bad. If you knew that the weather was really bad, then you came to pick him up. In those rare cases when there were seismic tremors, you tried to get close to him as soon as possible to calm him down and support him, realizing that this caused him panic attacks

When you both had a day off, you often came to visit him, bringing groceries. You cooked lunch together, rested, and if the weather was nice outside, then you went for a walk somewhere. You didn't talk about work. You deliberately tried to distract him from thinking about work when he had a weekend off, knowing how rarely he rested and how he really needed to relax

You always went to different events with him, even if they were dedicated to the Steel Samurai. You knew perfectly well that two grown men looked strange at an event dedicated to this series, but you saw how happy Miles was, so you went there with him. His smile was worth a lot, and if you had the opportunity to please him, then you couldn't miss this chance

You've always tried to take care of Miles. You knew that even though many saw him as a harsh prosecutor, but he was also a man who had his worries, his fears and, like any person, he needed someone who could help him, listen to him and support him. And it was you who was the person who was always there for him, who tried to surround him with love and care. Miles was sincerely glad that you met, because without you there would have been less bright colors in his life

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[the-letter-horror-lover]

The Ultimate Oneshot Book

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Summary:

In which I will write oneshots, headcanons, scenarios and many more from the fandoms I love and adore :3

(That rhymes lol)

I accept requests for headcanons, oneshots, scenarios, AU's and many others!

~Requests are currently closed!~

Chapter 1: ~Rules For Requesting~

Chapter Text

Holy crud It took me forever to put the relationships and characters down ;-;

Alrighty, this is the...3rd oneshot book I've made.

But i never had a oneshot book so big though.

(THAT DIRTY JOKE WAS NOT INTENDED)

Okay, I'll explain a few rules here for requesting.

1. Do not request smut or sex between blood-related characters, PLEASE. NO. INCEST.

2. Be specific when requesting, don't just type character x reader, give me more detail on what you want me to write, this rule applies to oneshots, headcanons, scenarios and AU's.

3. This should be expected, but I'm putting this down here anyway. I do not write sex scenes with minors In them. Nor do I write minors with a character who is 18+, smut or not.

4. I can also write Polyandry / Polygyny, LGBT+ etc.

5. If you request sexual trauma or rape, I will NOT write It explicitly. Same with gore.

6. I also write character x character and oc x character, If you want me to write a character with your oc you'll have to give me information about their looks, backstory, personality, etc.

7. The maximum of characters I write for headcanons are five, don't request more than that, please.

8. I don't have a grasp on writing foursomes, sorry peeps.

9. I take quite awhile to write AU's so bear with me lol

10. Enjoy the reading :)

Chapter 2: ~Requests are officially open!~

Chapter Text

Alrighty! This oneshot book Is open for business!

Just realizing how weird I made that sound...

Okay, here's the list of characters I write with readers, however It might be updated In the future.

The following male characters that I write for Attack On Titan are...

Levi Ackerman,

Eren Yeager,

Armin Arlert.

The following female characters I write for Attack On Titan are...

Mikasa Ackerman,

Hange Zoë,

The following male characters that I write for Ace Attorney are...

Apollo Justice,

Simon Blackquill,

Dick Gumshoe,

Gregory Edgeworth,

Phoenix Wright,

Matt Engarde,

Klavier Gavin,

Miles Edgeworth,

Kristoph Gavin,

Godot (Diego Armando).

The following female characters I write for Ace Attorney are...

Franziska Von Karma,

Mia Fey,

Maya Fey,

Iris,

Dahlia Hawthorne,

Athena Cykes,

Trucy Wright,

Pearl Fey,

Kay Faraday,

Ema Skye.

The following male characters I write for Black Butler are...

William T. Spears,

Claude Faustus,

Sebastian Michaelis,

Undertaker,

Finnian,

Baldroy.

The following female characters I write for Black Butler are...

Hannah Annafellows,

Elizabeth Midford,

Mey-Rin,

Grell Sutcliff.

The following male characters that I write for Hero Academia are...

Midoriya Izuku,

Todoroki Shouto,

Bakugou Katsuki.

The following female characters I write for Hero Academia are...

Uraraka Ochako.

The following male characters I write for Touken Ranbu are...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga,

Mikazuki Munechika,

Izuminokami Kanesada,

Gokotai,

Yamatonokami Yasusada,

Kashuu Kiyomitsu,

Horikawa Kunihiro,

Kasen Kanesada,

Shokudaikiri Mitsutada,

Ookurikara,

Ookanehira,

Oodenta Mitsuyo.

The following male characters I write for Voltron: Legendary Defender are...

Lance McClain,

Keith Kogane,

Lotor,

Takashi Shirogane,

Hunk Garret,

Matt Holt.

The following female characters I write for Voltron: Legendary Defender are...

Katie Holt (Pidge),

Allura,

Romelle.

The following male characters I write from Danganronpa are...

Makoto Naegi,

Byakuya Togami,

Kiyotaka Ishimaru,

Chihiro Fujisaki,

Leon Kuwata,

Mondo Owada,

Hifumi Yamada,

Yasuhiro Hagakure,

Hajime Hinata,

Nagito Komaeda,

Byakuya Togami (Ultimate Imposter),

Gundham Tanaka,

Kazuichi Souda,

Teruteru Hanamura,

Nekomaru Nidai

Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu,

Shuichi Saihara,

Rantaro Amami,

Gonta Gokuhara,

Korekiyo Shinguji,

Ryoma Hoshi,

Kaito Momota,

Keebo,

Kokichi Ouma.

The following female characters I write from Danganronpa are...

Sayaka Maizono,

Kyoko Kirigiri,

Aoi Asahina,

Toko Fukawa,

Sakura Ogami,

Celestia Ludenberg, (Taeko Yasuhiro)

Junko Enoshima,

Mukuro Ikusaba,

Chiaki Nanami,

Akane Owari,

Sonia Nevermind,

Hiyoko Saionji,

Mahiru Koizumi,

Mikan Tsumiki,

Ibuki Mioda,

Peko Pekoyama,

Kaede Akamatsu,

Kirumi Tojo,

Himiko Yumeno,

Maki Harukawa,

Tenko Chabashira,

Tsumugi Shirogane,

Angie Yonaga,

Miu Iruma.

Okay, that took forever ;-;

Alrighty, requests are officially open! Have any questions? Ask me! :3

Chapter 3: Todoroki Shouto x OC (Oneshot)

Summary:

P.S: I think I made Shouto and Rei a little OOC...

This oneshot was requested by Noir!

Notes:

The character, Aimoto Crystal does NOT belong to me and belongs to Noir.

I do not own any kind of rights to Boku No Hero Academia.

Read and enjoy!

<3

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

*Clack*

*Clack*

*Clack*

Shoes hit against the floor as the owner of them walked through the hallway, eventually stopped walking and went up to one of the rooms, opening the door upon hearing laughter.

"Auntie?"

A woman sitting In a chair next to a hospital bed walked up to the girl and hugged her.

"Crystal! Great timing, dear." The woman exclaimed, pulling away from the raven haired girl, pointing over to the hospital bed, "This Is Rei, she's one of the patients here, can you keep her company for a little bit while I take care of something else."

Crystal nodded, her lips forming Into a smile, "Sure." She said, to which her aunt gave her a thumbs up and left the room.

The white haired woman smiled softly, patting the chair Crystal's aunt was sitting In earlier, "Would you like to sit with me, dear?"

"A- Ah! Sure!" The girl hesitantly walked over and sat In the chair by the hospital bed.

She's pretty...

"Do you come to the hospital often?"

Crystal jumped slightly, "Ah...I do sometimes so I can visit my aunt..."

"Well, when you come by..Can you visit me? I would appreciate the company."

Crystal looked up, smiling once more, "Of course!"

~*~

Crystal's feet moved back and forth as she wasn't really paying attention In class and looking at the heterochromiac boy who's seat was In front of hers, he turned his head to meet her eyes, aware of her staring and raising a brow. Crystal quickly turned her head, her face was flushed red as she covered It.

He's so quiet...

~*~

Steps were heard going down the hallway,

"Don't talk to her, It'll make everything worse than what It Is."

Screw that.

Shouto opened the door, about to say something but widened his eyes when he saw a familiar face.

Crystal turned her head to the door upon hearing It open and her eyes widened also.

After a while of Shouto talking with his mother, reuniting with her and Rei explaining the situation of Crystal visiting her both of the teenagers eventually went together to go visit Rei who would often wink and say something along the lines of, 'You two have been getting close lately' or 'I'm so glad you both are friends'.

And that one day came.

Crystal handed the flowers In the vase to Rei, "Here you go, I hope you like them!"

Rei looked at the flowers and smiled, "Thank you, sweetie. How did you know I like these?"

"It was actually Shouto who told me..." Crystal rubbed her neck, which was as flushed as her face.

"Hm, that's sweet of him...Shame that he doesn't have a girlfriend yet." Rei sent Crystal a wink and the raven haired girl stumbled, her dark brown eyes widening slightly.

"H...How...Did you..."

"Mothers just know, get 'em tiger!" Rei winked again and Crystal came out of the hospital room, more redder than usual.

Shouto raised a brow, "Are you alright?"

"I- I'm fine! I'll just head back home now!"

"I can walk you back If you want?"

"S...Sure!" She squeaked, earning another eyebrow raise from Shouto, but the male said nothing as they headed out the hospital.

Crystal looked up at the sky, eyes widening once more.

"What's wrong?"

"I...I don't have an umbrella..." She admitted, looking at the dark sky as It rained cats and dogs.

"There's a extra one at my place, we can go there and I can get It for you?"

Crystal nodded, "Okay."

The two teenagers headed to the house, turning around and noticing Crystal was soaked from the rain, her uniform somewhat see-through and Shouto quickly turned his head, his face flushing slightly.

"I...I should get you some new clothes, you'll get a cold..."

Crystal looked down, noticing her clothing being wet she flustered, nodding, Shouto went to his room, grabbing a new shirt, It was a little big but he hoped that It would fit her, he came out. Passing the shirt to Crystal. "You can change In the bathroom." He said, the raven haired girl nodded, heading to the bathroom as Shouto searched for that extra umbrella, after finding It he headed to the bathroom, completely forgetting to knock and he opened the door.

"Hey, I found the umbrella and I'll place It nea-" He froze, pausing with his words as his face flushed slightly and Crystal jumped, putting her hands over her chest to hide the bra that she was wearing.

"Sh- Shouto?!" She screeched, stumbling a little as she tried to regain her balance from surprise, she was expecting the male to leave but Instead he walked Into the bathroom, standing In front of her.

"I like you."

Huh...?!

The girl wasn't sure If she should laugh or say that she liked him as well, he just said It with such a straight face which turned Into a pinkish hue after she stayed silent for so long.

Is this even a good time to say that...?

Crystal shook the thoughts out of her head, holding the shirt that he gave her earlier over her chest, she blushed and turned her head away. "I like you as well...But..."

"Hm?"

"Shouldn't we talk about this when I'm...Decent...?"

As If a delayed reaction Shouto's face turned as red as the left side of him, to which Crystal let out a soft chuckle.

"I..I'm sorry."

"It's fine Shouto." She smiled softly as the male headed out of the bathroom.

~*~

His lips were dry, maybe a little chapped as well.

The kiss was sloppy but It seemed like neither had cared,

Shouto pulled back and Crystal's eyes widened, "Uh...Shouto?"

"Yes?"

"Your left shoulder Is on fire..."

"Damn It."

Fin~!

Notes:

Hoped you enjoyed It!

<3

Chapter 4: Levi, Eren, Bakugou (Headcanon)

Notes:

These headcanons were requested by, moriartart!

Can I request a hadcannon with Levi, Eren, and Bakugo having a tatted goth-esque S/O and if they initially liked it / how they feel about it after getting together?

<3

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Levi:

At first he's just...'What the fuck is this shit'.

Eventually he'll get used to It since It's something that you enjoy.

But just because he's used to It doesn't mean he'll understand.

Eren:

He'll be extremely curious.

He'd genuinely be Interested and ask you questions.

Like, 'Why do you enjoy that so much?'

Way more understanding of It and might actually like It, unlike Levi.

Bakugou:

Doesn't give a shit at first.

Then later on he will eventually get Interested.

He'll listen to you talk about the subject...Sometimes.

Keeps getting emo and goth mixed up and you have to keep correcting him.

Notes:

Hope you enjoyed the headcanons!

<3

P.S: Slight language cause Levi and Bakugou ;-;

Chapter 5: Lance McClain x Reader (AU)

Notes:

This AU was requested by, Ruby Star!

:3

< This AU contains slight cursing >

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

"Damn It, you're going to get us In trouble, AGAIN." Keith mumbled to Lance as he followed behind him, grumbling. "You know, Allura and Shiro won't be happy If we go to the surface."

Lance turned around, sending Keith a wink. "Relax, we won't be gone long. I just want to see how everything looks on the surface."

Keith let out a sigh, "The stupid things I do with you Is starting to make me question my mental state. Fine, lead th way."

Lance grabbed Keith In a hug grinning, "See?! Was that so hard?"

"Let's just go before I change my mind, fishbreath."

"Why you- You know what, whatever." Lance hmphed, slapping his blue fins across Keith's face as he swam off.

"Ow! Get back here!"

"Catch me first!"

[heaven-s-black-box]

File- Ace Attorney

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Space center date- Fem!Vers. Male!Verse.- Clay Terran x Reader- fluff

Fairytale or Nightmare- Clay Terran x Fem!Reader- angst w/happy ending

Best New Years Ever- Ensemble fluff

Defense Attorney Miles- Phoenix/Miles roleswap- N/A

Study Break- No DL6- fluff

I'll drink to that- Apollo & Trucy- fluff

For you- Gregory lives, Miles dies- angst

I'm fine- Simon & Athena- N/A

Sick day- Phoenix & maya- fluff

Watch your back- ensemble- fluff

Overtime- Gumshoe & Miles- N/a

I'm fine (revised)

Thank you- Maya x Simon- fluff

Undeserved thanks- Iris centric- N/a

Badass in the arena- ensemble- N/a

Hear you around- Godot & Blind!Phoenix- crack, fluff

Self-defense -Miles & Gregory- N/a

Second chance- Maya & Godot- N/a

Last day- Trucy & Apollo- angst w/happy ending

Fantastical retelling- Trucy & Apollo- fluff

A better world- ensemble- fluff

Sorry- Maya centric- angst

Working dinner- Prosecutor!Phoenix & Franziska- fluff

Girls night- ensemble- fluff

The most magical Place- Apollo & Rayfa & Nahyuta- fluff

Tell you about it- Miego- angst

4th of July- ensemble & oc insert- fluff

Pess- Miles centric- fluff, angst w/happy ending

Family- Skymadhi- crack, fluff

Magic of conviction- Prosectur!Trucy & Prosectur!Apollo- N/a

Parents night- ensemble- crack

Backseat serenade- Klapollo- fluff

Family dinner- ensemble- fluff

Showtime- Trucy & Apollo- fluff

Perfection- Franmaya- fluff

The Edgeworths- Prosecutors office- fluff

The Wrights- Wright Anything Agency- fluff

Peace- Clay terran x fem!Reader- fluff

Franziska Accused- Miles & Franziska- N/a

Deathless- ensemble- fluff

Punishment- Iris x Phoenix- angst

LA Ghoul- Signal Samurai Trio- N/a, Au

Time- Wright Anything Agency & Miles- angst

Welcome, Apollo- Jove x Thalassa- fluff

Trip- ensemble- fluff

Co-op - ensemble- crack

Hands to yourself- Clay Terran x fem!Reader- fluff

Kids show- Traffic Samurai Trio & Maya- fluff, crack

Embarrassment- ensemble- fluff

Death do us Part- Clay Terran x fem!Justice!Reader & Apollo- angst, fluff

Babysitting- Franziska & Trucy- fluff

Scream- ensemble- crack

Bad Luck- Wrightworth, ensemble, & oc insert- fluff, crack

He was Right There- Blackmadhi & Faraskye- angst. angst w/ comfort

Multi Entry Series

Cafe Recht - OC insert- fluff, AU ch.1 ch.2 ch.3 ch.4 ch.5 ch.6 ch.7 ch.8

Take your time pt.1 - Simon & Athena- angst w/comfort Take your time pt.2 - Simon & Athena- angst w/comfort

Tomorrow pt.1 - Pearl & Maya- angst Tomorrow pt.2 - Maya centric-angst w/happy ending

Things Never Sent, Things Never Seen Miles Edgeworth chooses death- Narumitsu- angst Voicemail- Edgeworth centric- angst Never sent- Miego- angst

The Adventures of the Wright and Edgeworth families- OC insert Old Favors, New Life- N/a A flight and a New Friend- fluff Wright anything agency + prosecutors office= chaos- crack, fluff ch.1 ch.2 ch.2.5 ch.3 ch.4 ch.5 ch.5.5

[aranarumei]

Fun fact! That miles edgeworth post was not about shipping him with male characters it was about self shipping with the OP (male reader), which is hilarious considering nobody interpreted it that way

(in reference to this post)

I mean my interpretation of this post has always been more like. wow. edgeworth is so obviously gay. more than being abt shipping him with someone else in game. but yeah probably this post has breached enough containment that the main audience is not thinking about writing male reader x edgeworth fic

[toutallyahoe]

drabble dump pt2

requested by: --

pairing(s): various x male reader

warnings: cursing, character death, hints of smut

a/n: blep

"morning" — captain allen (detriot: become human)

[Name] couldn't help but let a hum left his lips as his eyes trained at his husband's back that turned towards him. Specifically, Allen's ass.

Uncrossing his arms and pushing himself off the doorframe that he was leaning, he decided to approach his husband and maybe mess with him.

"Morning," [Name] had muttered when he got closed to Allen and wrapped his arms around the other man's torso. Allen went rigid at first but relaxed when he realized it was his husband.

"Morning," Allen greeted back as he softly chuckled when he felt [Name] hugged him tight.

"realized" — adam / ap700 (detroit: become human)

Adam didn't know when he truly deviated. All he knew was that it just happened.

If Adam had to be honest, he didn't even knew he was a deviant if it wasn't for [Name].

Adam never thought about being a deviant, he was a perfect android. But the android revolution grew and his owner wanted Adam to decide for his own.

One day, [Name] asked him if he wanted to be free.

That's when Adam realized he was deviant and wanted to stay as he held [Name]'s hand tightly in his.

"I want to stay with you..."

"Then stay..."

"jam" — bilbo baggins (the hobbit)

Bilbo loved his husband. He really does. [Name] may looked scary but [Name] was a sweet and caring man despite his size or how appearance may say.

[Name] was unique on Hobbiton with him being a human. They knew how soft and caring he was, especially to the fauntlings and his own husband.

Well, sometimes, he is a bastard on Bilbo...

For example, putting Bilbo's jam up on the highest shelves. Reason why Bilbo is glaring at his husband now.

"Stop putting the jam so high!" Bilbo had said. He grew more annoyed when [Name] innocently smiled at him.

"[NAME]!"

"mine" — tom marvolo riddle (harry potter)

"Pardon me, but I'll be taking [Name] now," with that and a false smile, Tom had grabbed the said male's arm rather forcefully as he dragged [Name] away from the group of Ravenclaw students he was talking awhile ago.

[Name] turned to Tom and raised a brow, not minding the tight grip of Tom's hands on his arm. "Problem?" He asked. Tom rolled his eyes and sneered.

"Stop mingling with those... people," Tom said.

"They're my housemates, Tom," [Name] bluntly said as Tom tightened his grip on his arm.

"Well... you're mine," Tom retorted as he then stopped. "So... stop."

"hello again" — miles edgeworth (ace attorney)

[Name] stopped his steps as stood tall. His eyes trained at the red clad man a few feet away from him. After years of working hard to be an attorney like one of his friends, he finally gets to face an old friend again.

"Hello again... Edgeworth," [Name] said as a smile formed on his lips. Miles looked at him and nodded.

"[Last name]... never thought you'll be an attorney," Miles said. "Nevertheless, your client is guilty. You're going to lose."

[Name] could only shake his head on Miles' words.

"Well, I won't go down without a fight. They're innocent."

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[victim-on-main]

Headcanons for Yandere! Miles Edgeworth?

God,, Ace Attorney good. When’s the next game coming Capcom.

I hope you like the headcanons!

Edgeworth Headcanons:

If there’s one thing Edgeworth isn’t good at dealing with, it’s strong feelings of any kind. Particularly those that pertain to other people.

When he realizes exactly how strongly he feels for you, he’s not exactly sure what to do with himself. Expressing his emotions in a plain and simple way isn’t something he’s used to, not after years of living with von Karma- he’d have to go about it some other way.

Being the Chief Prosecutor with connections to the police would come in handy for him here- he wouldn’t normally abuse his power, of course, but just this once he’s willing to make an exception. He could pretty easily find out everything he needs to know about you, any police records you have, where you work, where you live- and if there’s anything he can’t find out, he’s more than willing to do some investigative work of his own.

He wouldn’t be the type to force a relationship on you if you truly weren’t interested in him- that being said, don’t expect to be able to have a relationship with anyone else. Anyone who even tried might find themselves the sudden target of an investigation, or three. And even if nothing came of it, he’d make sure they got the message- stay away from you.

He’d keep tabs on you regardless, too- just to make sure you were safe, of course, and that you had enough of everything you might need. If you ever found yourself struggling financially, unable to afford food or rent or anything else, you could expect him to step in and help. If he knew you wouldn’t accept it coming from him, he’d find a way to help you anonymously. He’s very resourceful.

If you did decide to be with him, though, he’d definitely spoil you. You could have whatever you wanted- you’d only have to ask.

That being said, as strongly as he feels about you, he’s still not the most emotionally available partner. He’ll try his best, but don’t expect too many grand displays of romance or affection.

If his object of affection is Phoenix Wright- well, then his yandere tendencies aren’t an issue at all. The other man is already verging on being yandere for him, so if anything, it just makes them an even better match.

No matter what, he’ll always provide for you and keep you safe- even if you don’t know he’s the one doing it.

[creat0r-cat]

A Second Chance?  (Miles Edgeworth x Detective!reader) -some angst at the beginning, but a nice ending- Miles Edgeworth was a relatively lonely kid. He was considered a loner by some, and by others they thought he was a bit stuck up. After all, his father was a famous defense attorney, and his family therefore was rather wealthy. However, this didn’t mean that he actually was the way the rumors depicted him to be.  He had some friends, three to be exact. Larry Butz, Phoenix Wright, and a girl named (Y/n) (L/n). Together they were the signal samurai, and had corresponding key chains to prove their friendship. They would constantly hang out together and they seemed like quite the group, but they were happy... at least, some of them were. Miles had a crush on (Y/n), however hard he tried he couldn’t get rid of it, and everyday it seemed like she just got closer and closer to him. ‘Why can’t I just tell her?’ he thought one say, heading home from school.  His father knew that his son liked someone, and had gotten a description of the girl from his flustered and embarrassed child, but he had never met her before. He had met Miles’s male companions, but never the girl who captured his young heart. “ Over dinner, Gregory Edgeworth asked his son about school. “It was fun, I suppose. Phoenix, Larry, (Y/n) and I played on the jungle-gym and Larry fell off.”  “My goodness! Was he okay?” “Yes, he was fine. He laughed it off but he was bleeding. (Y/n) gave him a bandage for it. She’s so prepared for almost anything.” Gregory watched his son’s face flush red and a small smile creep up onto his face. “You really do like this (Y/n) quite a lot, don’t you, my boy?”  Miles nearly choked on his drink. “F-father! She’s just a friend, nothing else!” Gregory smiled, “That blush on your face says otherwise.”  ‘Curse his sharp observation skills.’ Thought Miles, his blush growing. “So what if I like her? It doesn’t mean that she’ll possess the same feelings I do.”  “You’ll never know unless you tell her. Plus, you two are friends, I doubt it will change anything if she doesn’t.” That quote would stay with Miles, haunting him for many years. The next day, after school, (Y/n) decided to walk with him after school back home. They lived relatively close to each other, so it wasn’t uncommon to see them leaving school together. ‘She’s so close..’ Thought the young Edgeworth, and his father’s words and he decided now was a better time than never. Oh, but how life can play such cruel tricks.  “(Y/n) I have something to tell you.” “Hm? What is it Miles?” “I lo-” Just then two teenage boys walked over to them and shoved the two children away. “Beat it losers.” Said one of the older boys, the other chuckling as Miles hit his head on the iron gate behind him and fell down onto the pavement. Miles’s head hurt so much. A headache to be sure, but also frustration toward the teenagers.  “Meanies! Shove off you big bullies!” (Y/n) yelled at the older boys and tuned to help Miles up. “Are you okay?” She held her hand out to her fallen friend. This, of course, flared up Miles’ anger, due to the pain of his headache and the humiliation of being pushed around right in front of his crush and having her defend him like he was a damsel in distress. He slapped her hand away and glared at her. “I’m fine, shut up won’t you? Gosh you’re so annoying! Just leave me alone!”  He realized what he said the moment he looked her in the eyes. There were unshed tears threatening to fall. “O-oh... I’m sorry. I’ll leave. Bye.” As Miles reached out to grab her hand and make her stay, she ran from him, leaving him alone on the sidewalk. That night, he couldn’t sleep a wink. The next day at school, he tried to speak to (Y/n) but she did everything in her power to avoid him. It was killing Miles slowly and Larry and Phoenix could see that something happened. The moment that Miles got close to (Y/n), she would leave. They got concerned for their friends, especially since they knew a certain girl’s secret. Phoenix was the one to ask (Y/n) about

what was going on and she told him about what happened. “It doesn’t help that I’m moving away tomorrow.. I was kinda hoping I could confess to him by then, but I guess that’ll never happen.”  That day (Y/n), Phoenix, and Larry walked to (Y/n)’s house to say their last goodbyes, and by the next morning, (Y/n)’s family was gone. When Miles came to school, a few flowers in his backpack for (Y/n), he noticed something weird. She wasn’t there. When he asked the teacher where she was, his heart nearly stopped. “Sh-she moved away?” Miles was crushed. He had broken (Y/n)’s heart, as Larry had told him the previous day, and now he would never be able to make things right. (Y/n) (L/n), the girl he had been pining for, was gone and he’d probably never see her again. --Time Skip-- It had been almost 15 years since that fateful day when (Y/n) moved away, and to this day, Miles still regretted what he did. At that current moment, however, he had been called in to check out a murder case. His bright red sports car parked in the drive way and he walked into the house. Detective Gumshoe was already in the house, outside of the crime scene.  "Good morning, Detective. What do we have for today?"  "Ah! Mr. Edgeworth, Sir! I'm actually waiting for my new partner to arrive. My niece just got out of training and is a full fledged detective now. She's gonna join me on this case, sir." Miles was surprised. "You never told me you had a niece, much less siblings. Congratulations on your new partner. What's her name?"  "Her name's (Y/n). Come to think of it, she's actually your age, Mr. Edgeworth, Sir." Miles's heart sped up a little. 'Did he say (Y/n)?' Just then, both of them heard the front door to the house open, and footsteps coming closer.  "Uncle Gumshoe.. er, sir. I'm sorry I'm a little late, I got caught in some traffic."  Miles looked toward the voice and his eyes began to widen. She had grown older and taller, but he'd recognize her anywhere. "It's no problem, (Y/n). Oh, before you go in, I want you to meet someone! This is Prosecutor Miles Edgeworth. He's been assigned to this case as well." At the mention of the name, (Y/n) looked toward Miles for the first time in almost 15 years. She seemed shocked to see him. "Oh. Umm. Hello, Mr. Edgeworth. It's nice to see you again. It's been a while, hasn't it? It's an honor to be working with you."  'Mr. Edgeworth?' He thought, not liking how it sounded coming from her. "Hold the phone, you two have met before?" Her uncle said, looking a little surprised. (Y/n) nodded.  "We spent a few years of school together. Anyway, we should get to work." Miles could not believe his luck. Almost 15 years, and the universe has given him another chance. 'But does she still feel the way she did when we were kids?' He wondered, entering the crime scene. "The victim is a rich 32 year old man named Mr. Daniel Myres. He was stabbed to death with a sharp object." Read Detective Gumshoe from the autopsy report, giving it to Miles. The body was gone from the room, the chalk outline being left behind. There was blood on the floor, slightly dried, but not entirely. "There's multiple things wrong with this room." Said (Y/n), squatting down to get a better look at a pile of glass by the window. Miles nodded, "Detective Gumshoe, do we have any potential weapons in police possession?" "Yes sir. There was a butchers knife found in the victim's back with his blood on it. Not only that, but aparently, the victim's neighbor, Kenny Longoth, is the prime suspect in the murder because the victim's wife claims she saw him kill her husband." "Was there any fingerprints found on the knife for proof?" Asked (Y/n), putting some gloves on and looking toward the window where the supposed killer entered. "Yes, the victim's and wife's fingerprints were on it, but that's it. So the Mr. Kenny probably used gloves." Miles looked around the room and heard a soft laugh. Turned around, he saw (Y/n) looking out of the broken window. "I don't think the accused is the one who killed the victim. I

believe that our supposed eye witnesses might have killed her husband. There's glass from the window outside on the ground meaning that the glass was broken from the inside. Have someone take a pictures of that as proof of evidence. Someone should probably also check the kitchen. I think a butchers knife should be missing." A police officer went outside to take a picture and check the kitchen while Detective Gumshoe had to leave the room to make a phone call. Miles decided now was as good a time as any to finally talk to her. "It seems life has served you well?" He said, looking around for any decisive evidence. "I suppose." She replied, continuing her own search. "How about you? I thought you wanted to be a defense attorney like your father." "Well.. Life had different plans for me. I thought you wanted to be an artist?" She smirked and looked toward Miles. "I guess Life had different plans for me." The prosecutor blushed slightly and smiled at her. "Mr. Edgeworth, how are Phoenix and La-" "Miles." (Y/n) looked back at him in confusion. "What?" "You can call me Miles. You know that. We're friends." 'Ah, yes, there's that familiar sting.' (Y/n) looked away. "I thought you wanted me to stay away from you." Miles frowned, "I know I said that.. but I was only because I was embarrassed. I just got pushed around in front of you and then you tried to help me. I thought you would think I was weak and my head hurt so I snapped at you. Then you moved away and I... I never got to apologize. I didn't mean to hurt you.. I wanted to tell you how much you meant to me." There was a soft silence in the room and nobody said a word. Miles felt his heart sink. "I- forget I said anything. I'm sorry." "No, don't apologize. I'm sorry too. I made you think I hated you or something like that. I forgave you a long time ago, Miles. It wasn't fair of me as well to leave so suddenly and not say goodbye to you." Edgeworth blushed at the mention of his name, and she continued. "How did you feel about me back then?" "I... I loved you. I was quite attracted to you and wanted to tell you, but those highschoolers interrupted me." (Y/n) looked at him in shock, a bright red blush growing on her face. "Y-you loved me??" Miles blushed even harder now and he heard his father's words. "You'll never know unless you tell her." "I'd be lying if I didn't still feel attracted to you." There was a warmth in his chest as he looked at her smiling face. "How about we talk more about this over coffee? Tomorrow morning before the trial?" "I'd love to." Just then, Detective Gumshoe came back and explained the situation. Mrs. Myres was under arrest and was going to be present at the trial the next day. The sun was high in the sky when the two detectives and the prosecutor exited the building. Lots had been learned and for two of them, feelings that both of them thought were lost were rekindled, burning brighter than ever. "See you tomorrow, Miles!" (Y/n) called out, the corresponding male looking back at her and smiling, waving to her before entering his car. 'I've gotten a second chance. I'm not about to screw this one up too.'

[vikkirosko]

what abt the prosecutors (pref miles. but anyone) falling in love with an ex-criminal. like somehow they meet and m!reader is like "your job is kinda dangerous. want me to teach u self-defense" or smth stupid like that since everyone is technically detectives in the game😭

Well... Miles Edgeworth so Miles Edgeworth!

⚖️ Miles Edgeworth x male!Reader Oneshot Your job is kinda dangerous 🚘

Miles sat in his office, feeling a whole storm of emotions at a time. The reason for this was what happened in the morning. This morning he almost became the victim of a real murder. A man who was a suspect in the investigation led by Edgeworth broke into the police station and apparently, the man decided that by killing the prosecutor he would be able to get rid of all his problems, and he would have succeeded if it hadn't been for you. You were an ex-criminal who was released a few years ago and Detective Gumshoe, with whom you managed to get along even before you went to prison, asked you to help with an investigation that may have been related to your former accomplice. You didn't let the criminal even get close to the prosecutor, easily neutralizing him. When the police took the man away, you looked at Edgeworth and, slightly tilting your head to one side, spoke to him.

"Your job is kinda dangerous. Want me to teach you self-defense?"

Your words surprised him and caused a rapid heartbeat. He never thought that the sight of you neutralizing a criminal would cause him such a reaction. For a moment, you seemed beautiful to him, as if he had fallen in love with you, and now, sitting in his office, he did not know what to do, because he automatically agreed to your proposal and you said that you would come for him in the evening so that you could do your self-defense lessons. He wasn't sure if he could concentrate, but it was too late to back down. He couldn't just refuse you, not when his heart started beating faster next to you and the blood rushed to his cheeks. But for now, he stayed in his office, because he still had a whole working day ahead of him.

[turnaboutimagines]

THE COURT RECORD: An Ace Attorney x Reader Masterlist

Masterlist Updated: March 19th, 2020 Current Number of Pieces: 90

Characters sorted by alphabetical order of their first names, Godot is sorted by Diego!  Pieces are listed multiple times under each character that appears in them, this is for your convenience so you can browse entirely by character and find all relevant pieces.  ^^ For the Prosecutors group, poly ships, and miscellaneous, please scroll to the end!

Apollo Justice

Headcanons on reacting to reader panicking over last minute work feat. Miles & Apollo

“You take me instead, do you hear me? Give them back and take me instead.” prompt scenario.

Confession scenario.

Reader realizing he’s not all that fine after Spirit of Justice’s plot.

"Don't tell me you're fine, I can see the blood!" prompt scenario, hurt/comfort, Male!Reader

S/O with Hanahaki Disease.  [ANGST, Reader death, unrequited love]

April May

“What’s in the shadows?” prompt scenario.  [Fem!Reader]

Athena Cykes

“I know the signs…you can’t hide from me, (Name)." prompt scenario.

Distracting her with kisses to win at Mario Kart.

Dick Gumshoe

Meeting their doggos scenarios, feat. Miles, Dick, and Kris.

Gumshoe doing detective work with his s/o scenario

Crush falling asleep on their shoulder HCs, feat. Dick & Miles.

Pineapple on pizza argument scenario.

Pulling them down by the neckwear for a kiss scenarios, shorter!reader, feat. Dick, Phoenix, Miles, and Franziska.

Reader telling that they’re loving them on purpose feat. Larry & Dick

Detective!Reader twists their ankle and he carries them back to the precinct scenario.

Reader injured while trying to save a murder victim HCs.  Feat. Dick, Miles, & Simon.

Seeing their crush in one of their shirts scenarios.  Feat. Phoenix, Dick, Miles, & Ema.

Confession scenario where the reader directly tells him their feelings after subtle hints don’t work.

Fluffy first date HCs.

Getting mistaken as being in a relationship with the Reader HCs.  Feat. Miles & Dick.

Drunk!Dick interacting with a sober S/O HCs.  [TW Alcohol and Drinking]

With a S/O who likes to cook for them HCs.  Feat. Godot, Dick, Larry, & Phoenix.

Diego Armando / Godot

Shy!Artist!S/O surprises them with a landscape painting and an encouraging note before court feat. Phoenix, Godot, & Klavier.

“Where you drawing me?” prompt scenario.  Feat. Godot & Larry.

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.  Feat. the prosecutors.

Prosecutors with an Equestrian!S/O and getting to ride their horse.

With a S/O who likes to cook for them HCs.  Feat. Godot, Dick, Larry, & Phoenix.

Ema Skye

Cuddling HCs feat. Ema, Trucy, & Mia.

Seeing their crush in one of their shirts scenarios.  Feat. Phoenix, Dick, Miles, & Ema.

Franziska von Karma

“I have a hole…in my side.” - “I’m sorry, what?” - “I was shot.“ prompt scenario.

Relationship HCs with an autistic s/o.  Feat. Miles & Franziska.

Pulling them down by the neckwear for a kiss scenarios, shorter!reader, feat. Dick, Phoenix, Miles, and Franziska.

Shy!Artist!S/O surprises them with a landscape painting and an encouraging note before court feat. Miles & Franziska

Crushing on an Oblivious!Reader HCs.

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.  Feat. the  prosecutors.

Franziska not tolerating people being loud in court on behalf of her S/O with a sensitive sense of hearing scenario.

Prosecutors with an Equestrian!S/O and getting to ride their horse.

Kay Faraday

“You’re a coward, (Name)! You hide away this entirely different part to yourself all because you’re afraid that someone might get close to you!" prompt scenario.

Klavier Gavin

Reminiscing about his old band days with his s/o.

Falling in love + First Date HCs

Relationship HCs with a Detective!S/O

Shy!Artist!S/O surprises them with a landscape painting and an encouraging note before court feat. Phoenix, Godot, & Klavier.

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.  Feat. the prosecutors.

Prosecutors with an Equestrian!S/O and getting to ride their horse.

Kristoph Gavin

Meeting their doggos scenarios, feat. Miles, Dick, and Kris.

“My, oh my. You are such a beautiful creature.” prompt scenario.

How he relaxes after work with his Male!Prosecutor!S/O HCs

Attending a fancy party with his Male!Prosecutor!S/O scenario.

Lana Skye

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.  Feat. the other prosecutors.

Prosecutors with an Equestrian!S/O and getting to ride their horse.

Larry Butz

Reader telling that they’re loving them on purpose feat. Larry & Dick

“Where you drawing me?” prompt scenario.  Feat. Godot & Larry.

With a S/O who likes to cook for them HCs.  Feat. Godot, Dick, Larry, & Phoenix.

Manfred von Karma

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.  Feat. the prosecutors.

Maya Fey

"Do you believe in soulmates?" - "No." - "Oh, well that's a shame because I'm it. I'm your soulmate." prompt scenario.  [Soulmate!AU]

Affection and spending time w/ S/O HCs.

Person A: “I really hope you have a way to get us out of this whole mess.” / Person B: “Of course I do, you’re just not going to like it.” prompt scenario.

Taking care of her after her trials to become master of the Kurain channeling technique.

Mia Fey

Cuddling HCs feat. Ema, Trucy, & Mia.

Miles Edgeworth

Meeting their doggos scenarios, feat. Miles, Dick, and Kris.

Houseplant shopping with his s/o scenario

Walking in on his s/o singing to themself.

Headcanons on reacting to reader panicking over last minute work feat. Miles & Apollo

Relationship HCs with an autistic s/o.  Feat. Miles & Franziska.

“You are being extra sweet today.” prompt scenario.

“I will give you the sun.” prompt scenario.

Crush falling asleep on their shoulder HCs, feat. Dick & Miles.

Confession scenario.

With a S/O who’s into gothic lolita fashion HCs.

Pulling them down by the neckwear for a kiss scenarios, shorter!reader, feat. Dick, Phoenix, Miles, and Franziska.

Shy!Artist!S/O surprises them with a landscape painting and an encouraging note before court feat. Miles & Franziska

Having a heated debate about the best Steel Samurai episode with his S/O, feat. some Maya, Pearl, and Phoenix.

S/O leaves him a cute bento box scenario

S/O with Hanahaki Disease.  Feat. Miles & Phoenix.  [ANGST, Major character death + Reader death.]

Alternative happy version! Feat. Miles & Phoenix.

S/O injured while trying to save a murder victim HCs.  Feat. Dick, Miles, & Simon.

Miles trying to cheer up S/O while he’s abroad HCs.

Seeing their crush in one of their shirts scenarios.  Feat. Phoenix, Dick, Miles, & Ema.

Crush learning about his fear of earthquakes fluff scenario.

Elevator ride with an Afraid of Elevators!Reader scenario.

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.  Feat. the other prosecutors.

Getting mistaken as being in a relationship with the Reader HCs.  Feat. Miles & Dick.

Miles and Married!S/O staying up late to work on a case together, they get sleepy but refuse to go to bed without him.

Miles bails out S/O after they get held for Contempt of Court after disrupting the Turnabout Goodbyes trial at a pivotal moment.

Reader gets kidnapped in exchange for a Not Guilty verdict, after Phoenix gets his badge back HCs.  Poly Triad!Miles/Reader/Phoenix. 

Large argument w/ S/O and them walking out for a few days scenarios.  Feat. Phoenix & Miles.

S/O’s on trial for murder... and he’s on the case HCs.  Feat. Phoenix & Miles.

(Not an x Reader, but I wrote a lil thing with Miles being a dog dad to Pess.)

Miles with a S/O who’s afraid of stairs HCs.

Wendy reacting to finding out Miles is engaged to his S/O HCs. [TW Stalking, nothing worse than she does in the games.]

Nahyuta Sahdmadhi

Romantic HCs

Warning Defiant Dragon!Reader to mind their business, only for them to confess.  [SoJ Spoilers, Defiant Dragon!Reader]

Happy ending follow up scenario!

“I can’t open my eyes, I don’t want to." prompt scenario.  [SoJ Spoilers, Defiant Dragon!Reader]

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.  Feat. the prosecutors.

Prosecutors with an Equestrian!S/O and getting to ride their horse.

Phoenix Wright

“You’re like my hero.” prompt scenario.

“You can hold my hand if you want.” prompt scenario.

Hurt/Comfort scenario at the hospital after his fall through the Dusky Bridge.

“I know I kissed you before, but I didn’t do it right. Can I try again?” prompt scenario sequel!

Trying to woo his S/O with his newly acquired attorney’s badge.

Pulling them down by the neckwear for a kiss scenarios, shorter!reader, feat. Dick, Phoenix, Miles, and Franziska.

Phoenix handling an investigator!reader who breaks down during the Khura’in trials.  [SoJ Spoilers]

Drunk!Phoenix interacting with a sober S/O HCs!  [Drinking TW]

Reader with Hanahaki Disease.  Feat. Miles & Phoenix. [ANGST, Major character death + Reader death TW]

Alternative happy version! Feat. Miles & Phoenix.

Shy!Artist!S/O surprises them with a landscape painting and an encouraging note before court feat. Phoenix, Godot, & Klavier.

Seeing their crush in one of their shirts scenarios.  Feat. Phoenix, Dick, Miles, & Ema.

Relationship HCs with a forensic psychologist!S/O.

S/O comforting him after a rough case.

College Era!Phoenix getting dating after the Hawthorne incident HCs.

Reader gets kidnapped in exchange for a Not Guilty verdict, after Phoenix gets his badge back HCs.  Poly Triad!Miles/Reader/Phoenix. 

Large argument w/ S/O and them walking out for a few days scenarios.  Feat. Phoenix & Miles. 

S/O’s on trial for murder... and he’s on the case HCs.  Feat. Phoenix & Miles.

With a S/O who likes to cook for them HCs.  Feat. Godot, Dick, Larry, & Phoenix.

Regina Berry

Regina taking in 6 year-old orphan to join the circus after he takes shelter in the big top during a blizzard.  [Male!Orphan!Child!Reader]

Sebastian Debeste

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.  Feat. the prosecutors.

Confession scenario, with an Ace!Sebastian and an Ace!Trans!Male!Reader (who’s also a street performer!).

Prosecutors with an Equestrian!S/O and getting to ride their horse.

Simon Blackquill

Pre-incarceration/Post-incarceration Simon relationship HCs

“Are you trying to seduce me?” - “Depends. Are you seducible?” prompt scenario.

"Control your anger or you’ll have *me* to worry about.” prompt scenario.  [Server!Reader, working at the Whet Soba]

“I don’t want to hurt you.” - “I’d like to see you try.” prompt scenario.

Reader injured while trying to save a murder victim HCs.  Feat. Dick, Miles, & Simon.

Pre-UR-1!Simon confession scenario with Detective!Reader.

Play wrestling with his S/O, implied NSFW at the end.

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.  Feat. the prosecutors.

Prosecutors with an Equestrian!S/O and getting to ride their horse.

Pre UR-1 and Post-Incarceration where Athena informs Simon and his S/O of their feelings for each other scenario.

Trucy Wright

"Maybe if you actually stop staring at her and talk to her, you might have a chance." prompt scenario.

Cuddling HCs feat. Ema, Trucy, & Mia.

S/O gets interrogated by the found family scenario.

Wendy Oldbag

Wendy reacting to finding out Miles is engaged to his S/O HCs.  [TW Stalking, nothing worse than she does in the games.]

Poly Ships!

Narumitsu/Wrightworth x Reader

Reader gets kidnapped in exchange for a Not Guilty verdict, after Phoenix gets his badge back HCs.  Poly Triad!Miles/Reader/Phoenix. 

Groups!

The Prosecutor Squad

“The way he watches you…like he’s ready to take a bullet for you.” - “Is that a bad thing?” scenarios.

Prosecutors with an Equestrian!S/O and getting to ride their horse.

Misc.!

Calling a very confused Dhurke a DILF in front of Apollo.

[cherrysweather]

Rules!

So, since I reeally want to write something these days, I’m opening requests!

Know that English is not my first language, but I’ll try anyway to present to you all something as grammatically correct as possible :33

I WILL WRITE:

Scenarios/ One-shots;

Headcanons;

Character x Reader;

Gender Neutral Reader;

Angst;

Fluffs;

AUs;

I WILL NOT WRITE:

Character x Male reader (just because I don’t think that I’ll be able to write something good ;-;);

NSFW;

Yandere stuff;

Whatever I don't feel comfortable with writing.

Titles I will write for:

Ace Attorney:

Phoenix Wright: Ace Attorney;

Justice for all; 

Trials and Tribulations;

Apollo Justice: Ace Attorney;

Dual Destinies;

Spirit of Justice;

Miles Edgeworth Investigations (First one);

The Great Ace Attorney (First one).

Here's my Masterlist!

I hope you all will enjoy this blog and have a good time here! Love y'all <3