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rosalilis-randomness
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β€’ rose (she/her) β€’ πŸ‡¨πŸ‡¦ πŸ‡¨πŸ‡³ β€’ servant of the One True God β€’ artist (who has no idea what she is doing most of the time) β€’ booknerd & aspiring writer β€’ minor β€’ weird and proud of it (auDHD) β€’ main fandoms/interests: Ace Attorney, Spy Family, Miraculous, Story Thieves, Chronicles of Narnia, and more β€’ contains spoilers!
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 1 hour ago
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Ace attorney x Werewolf card game box cover illustration!
I'm putting all my time and energy in this project. It includes characters from AA 123456 and AAI 1-2. With spoilers as well...
This is an artistic project for me to go out of my comfort zone as I have to finish 37 different illustrations before November! But I'm pretty happy to work on this. I really want to express my love for this game!
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 5 hours ago
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Detroit Free Press, Michigan, August 29, 1939
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 7 hours ago
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"We should get hot dogs to celebrate!" Maya shouts as they walk into the district court lobby after the verdict for their morning trial was declared a resounding "Not Guilty."
Phoenix is debating whether a victory that wasn't even against Edgeworth is hot dog worthy when the ground beneath them rumbles violently and shakes.
The lights overhead flicker ominously before going out.
It's mild enough, as earthquakes go, but they turn to face one another, as the lights flicker back on, with worried expressions and say in unison, "Edgeworth!"
They both rush up to the third court room where he's likely still prosecuting his case. Or, at least, meant to be.
The lights flicker again as Phoenix opens the door and registers Edgeworth on the far side of the room. He's curled beside his desk, shaking, his fists balled at his sides. Definitely not in any shape to keep trying his case.
If the PTSD was bad at the Detention Center, Phoenix can only imagine that being in the district court building, the same building it happened in, must magnify it by a factor of ten, at least.
Before he even registers what he's doing, he's across the room and kneeling before Edgeworth, ignoring the protests of the judge that he's interrupting court proceedings.
"Edgeworth?" Phoenix says as gently as he can.
Edgeworth shakes his head with a whimper.
"Miles?" Phoenix says, as he places his steady hand over Edgeworth's curled, trembling fist. Edgeworth shudders before slowly uncurling his fist and tightly gripping Phoenix's hand in his.
In a whisper so low, Phoenix almost misses it, Edgeworth says, "Wright...please don't go anywhere."
"I'm not planning on it," Phoenix says, since leaving Edgeworth like this again is the last thing he plans on doing. He feels guilty enough about the first time, especially since learning what this was about.
However, after a glance around the courtroom shows that there are an embarrassing amount of eyes glued to them, he thinks, actually, maybe they should leave.
It may also be a good idea to get Edgeworth out of there, if they can get him to calm down enough.
Thankfully, Maya seems be thinking along the same lines.
"Your Honor, please call a recess! Prosecutor Edgeworth is in distress. He's afraid of earthquakes. His father was killed in front of him during one in this very building!"
Phoenix winces at Maya's blunt explanation, expecting Edgeworth to be put out by it.
But Edgeworth has curled himself half into Phoenix's shirt and is trembling and whimpering so much, Phoenix isn't sure he's aware of anything going on beyond the hem of his dress shirt.
"Oh. Oh my," the judge says before banging his gavel and calling for a long recess.
The courtroom clears, and even when it is empty, Edgeworth is still trembling.
Phoenix wraps his arm around his waist and helps him sit up against the bench behind him, mumbling what he hopes are soothing statements, as he rubs gentle circles against his back, "You're okay. You can breathe. The earthquake's over. Nothing bad is going to happen."
He does it until Edgeworth stops shaking and his expression hardens, and Phoenix can tell he's feeling more himself.
Phoenix half expects him to get up and walk out of the courtroom and act like nothing even happened. Instead, Edgeworth leans forward and gives him a bone crushing hug. "Th- thank you, Wright."
Then he straightens himself out and gets up to leave without another word.
He may have even succeeded if Maya hadn't caught him by the arm. "Come get tea or coffee with us at the cafe across the street."
He opens his mouth, likely to protest, as Phoenix grabs his other arm. "Come on. You need to get out of here, and tea is calming."
"I suppose you're right, Wright," he says as he lets them lead him past the elevator bank, down the steps, and across the street.
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 7 hours ago
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SPY X FAMILY β™‘
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 7 hours ago
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i love bread and i dont care what happens to me because of it
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 7 hours ago
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how that dinner probably went after ch 120
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 8 hours ago
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<3
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 9 hours ago
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Wright anything agency!!!
Seperate ver under the cut
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 9 hours ago
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woke up to the wife terrorising the cat with narumitsu
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 9 hours ago
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woe, my gosling be upon ye
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 13 hours ago
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Pastor trying to connect to the youth: you could say that...God is the goat
Person beside me whispering: did he just call god a goat
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 17 hours ago
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 1 day ago
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"what's the worst thing you can do as an artist" is not "shade with black" or "not use references" or whatever the worst thing you can do as an artist is hate yourself. and that includes the person you used to be
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 1 day ago
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me when i get one (1) note on tumblr dot com from my beloved mutuals: they lovmeβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈπŸ™πŸ™πŸ™πŸ˜­πŸ˜­β€οΈβ€οΈπŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ˜βœ¨οΈβœ¨οΈβ˜οΈβ˜οΈβ˜οΈβ˜οΈπŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ‘…πŸ‘…πŸ‘…πŸ‘…πŸ‘…πŸ‘…πŸ‘…πŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’—β€οΈβ€πŸ©Ήβ€οΈβ€πŸ”₯❀️‍πŸ”₯❀️‍πŸ”₯πŸ«‚πŸ«‚πŸ«‚πŸ«‚i love them πŸ˜πŸ˜πŸ˜β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈπŸ’œπŸ’œπŸ’œ f ried n
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 1 day ago
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Apollo meets Ryunosuke Naruhodo!!!!!
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 1 day ago
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The many colors of you
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rosalilis-randomness Β· 1 day ago
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Instead of this whole "unlearning shame" bullshit, we should really be teaching people to distinguish between when you feel bad because you genuinely did wrong and when you're just beating yourself up for no good reason.
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